Counting the sand in the desert, an endless job, you know? Water flowing in the promise land, Some wonder where it will go? Soaked up by the parched earth. Thirsty for the nector from the sky.With every birth, somewhere someone will die.
Holy one take up your bow, the enemy soon will attack. You sit there calmly, is there something you know? Are you holding something back? Light up your torches open the gate. Allow them to enter. With my wrath, they'll see their fate.
As the sun rises not a person to be found. The birds singing the only sound. Whispering wind, taker of tolls, lost in the light. Where are the souls? Scattered here and there by the wind. No where close will you find them.
As with the jester, a smile can be found. The citizens were saved . Yes, the whole town.
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