Mortals face-to-face
Hate files between
A frenzy of delusional thoughts
Drunk on this moment
And only trusting his will
There will be a murder by a murderer
A shepherd burns his sheep
Is that it whores cry with a hangman
A man is a killer
And only trust in his will
Morning with the steps of the mist
Persecution with the steps of a man
Evil feeds the mourners
With bellows of his own flesh

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