| Perish, inferior vermin
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| His gaze imminent to the south
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| Futile Tatarian blood will not suffice
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| Roam! |
| Wreak ail, havoc, subjugate defiers
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| Let none bereave your ever germinating might
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| From the plains of Delüün Boldog to the mighty Khwarezmian forts
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| Your empire shall stand supreme — to erect the seal of worldwide reign
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| Be apprised to behold the malignancy of the great Khan!
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| The wall — adamant, rigid, harboring the kingdom beyond
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| Yet so unable to shelter their piteous lives as they circumvent it
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| Following the path along the grand impediment
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| Laced traps were concealed beneath the impending hordes
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| Faced with a throng of soldiers, putrid and corrupt
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| Who’s fealty was as staunch as a hired force could be
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| Fierce pillaging and utter supremacy. |
| The purge through salt and flame.
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| As embers fade into empyrean futility, dusk abates before atrophy descends.
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| And the fall of the metropolis dawns
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| With accommodation from their own treachery
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| A mighty dynasty elapses.
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| Storming into the attenuated fortress
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| Grace was utterly absent in rage
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| Slippery streets of humanly fat
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| A paragon made in aversion and dread
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| From whence the genesis comest in ire
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| Shall the worldwide domain tremble ablaze
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| Khwarezmian citadels crushed
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| Beneath fierce reprisal
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| A fraction of Ghengis’s legion was sent
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| To survey the gallantry of the west
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| Yet meager defiance was shown
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| Thus sealing the kismet of realms beyond
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| What heinous atrocities he couldn’t achieve
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| Throughout the era of his tellurian reign
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| His son would later attain
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| In otiose yearning nothing can thrive
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| He attempts to halter the carnal cycle
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| Though to no avail
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| For the great misfortune of human asinity resumes and nothing is reshaped |