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Holy War


Kingdoms shall fall

Darkness will cover all

Feel the beat of their drums

Hear every cry and call become one

 

Arrows pierce the golden sky

Soldiers stand and never cry

Together each did hold ground

Listen to the thousands of feet pound

 

Murmuring prayers to heavens above

Thinking one last time of those they love

See them meet in the middle of it all

Each saw their holy kingdoms rise, none saw them fall

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