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Blood,torture, war and guns with these boats I shall take your sons take them to a far away land pilage and destroy all that we can tell them ther..

Grab your sword and gear it’s time to roll. These knights are about to go on patrol. Tax man is coming to get our coin. Militia's gatherin..

The wind sings in this mid-noon day. A cold breeze sweeps up from the bay. A single thought races in my mind. Can I really kill my own kind? He ..

Blades gleaming in the pale moonlight. Sounds muffled by the breeze of the night. Tree top to tree top I run along. Playing in my head is death&rsq..

I pray the lord Who's memories keep. Bound my heart so I don't weep. For these children that die every day. Why lord why must i stay? I took 23 pi..

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Haze the fallen one I've seen angles cry when humans died I've been the reason angels cried God has forgaven my sins when i have not I hold ..

What is fear? Is it the shadow of the night can it twist and blind your sight does it linger when we have fun is it in the hands of the o..

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