| Fortresses built by idle hands
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| Weapons forged in the shadows
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| Solemn words praise the devoted and brave
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| Stepping on the threshold of the insane
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| -The walls must be breached
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| The branches of the old tree creak
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| The songbird sings it’s elegy
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| The lifetime leaves are turning pale
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| The serpent gnawing and spitting
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| Praising the high king on his golden throne
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| For shelter, harvest and peace
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| Seeking council in the halls of the tyrant
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| Dwelling on the doorsteps of doom
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| -The walls must be breached
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| The branches of the old tree creak
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| The soldier swinging swords
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| The glare in the hearts is fading
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| The serpent feasts with joy
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| Chase the serpent
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| Step on his tail
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| Grant it eyes to behold
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| Grant it wings to expand
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| Grant it thoughts to convey
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| Grant it claws to destroy
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| EIHWAZ/EOH
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| Envision the sacrifice
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| EIHWAZ/EOH
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| Glance into the worlds
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| EIHWAZ/EOH
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| Let the blood heal
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| EIHWAZ/EOH
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| Let it grow, let it rot
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| As certain as birth and death
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| Grief will follow laughter and joy
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| The vermin will return to the lair
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| But the branches will never break
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| -The walls will breach |