Flashes of fire and torches ablaze A shriek for dear life makes itself known It prevails through the chaos: It pierces their frenzied roar
And the scene, it gnaws at my senses Yet, Here I stand
My voice is trembling, but fills the scene Through my hesitation I strive to convene
As... This gathering becomes my own Etch into my skin, forever remember My own words
Not only on these dusty gallows But on principle here I stand
Of all these ill-omens: The least is the threat Become us, false friends And destroy all we let
"Oh, what man may within him hide, Although angel on the outward side"
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