Maybe you'd wanna know?
Who left, got out and who never showed?
The insult from the bastards, to affront our human face.
Completing their bringing in of darkest hell.
In two the LIGHT of DAY!
Oh can you hear their screams?
As they go drifting by, buy, bye.
Oh can you hear them scream for shelter?
And their tears so dry, dry, dry.
IT IS those sorrows of darkest day.
That call unto The ALL, that IS GOOD!
Let U.S. the slain in wisdom!
Rise to protect those living.
We do what we say and should.
Thank "The Pre-Existent ONE"
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