| On the horizon I stand,
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| Watching the fallen men,
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| Victims of hatred, greed and desire,
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| In retrospect I feel no anger,
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| Only a urge for something higher,
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| So many have fallen due to my ambitions,
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| So many have fallen in the name of narcissism,
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| No men are free to disagree,
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| Without facing their mortality,
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| Destroy all dreams,
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| Illusions damned in fire,
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| A hellish need for power,
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| Is my dark desire,
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| Fresh blood streams from those who are dying,
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| I put an end to their misery,
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| Always chasing never creating,
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| It is in their nature to obey,
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| Molested bodies chopped by axes,
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| Drained corpses stripped of flesh,
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| Blood-coloured water swallowing men,
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| A sight of horror, A monument of hell,
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| The women bury and mourn their men,
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| A state of sorrow a pain that will not mend,
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| I increase their sorrow as I rape their seed,
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| I put them to sleep if they disagree,
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| I burn and slay until you obey,
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| I rape and destroy your legacy,
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| On the horizon I stand,
|
| Watching the fallen men,
|
| Victims of hatred, greed and desire,
|
| In retrospect I feel no anger,
|
| Only a urge for something higher,
|
| So many have fallen due to my ambitions,
|
| So many have fallen in the name of narcissism,
|
| No men are free to disagree,
|
| Without facing their mortality,
|
| Destroy all dreams,
|
| Illusions damned in fire,
|
| A hellish need for power,
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| Is my dark desire |