III x I
We mighty have countered
We mighty have countered
The red-rotten monotony of the movement
And the broken flag with our armor
At this profane community torn
Where lines are split on punctuation marks
We mighty have given breath to the brutality
With the doubt newly
Imprinted on bones, on their wings
We mighty have given breath to the brutality
With the doubt newly
Imprinted on bones, on their wings
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