A sworm a mass infection of absent minded sheep
Blind to follow killing for their faith question not reason
Their blood will cleanse this place open the gates
Our enemies shall be slaughtered in his name
Once our children now purveyors of truth through lies
Freedom of will is denied on the horizon
A cloud begins to grow the natural order
Will become chaos now pious contentions will fail
Bleed war call to arms unquestioned
A barren wasteland the ashes of war left behind
Echoes the cries of war descension of souls
Into the void of time

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