A rippled surface shows broken people,
That numbing pain and idle steeple,
The hate of many aand love of few,
The blurry evening caused mourning dew,
Step outside to fade away,
Darkened sky came out to play,
Distant voices faceless names,
Burning anger, burning flames,
Crushing boots faithless cries weakened people end is nigh
Crawl and run death is upon you,
Crawl and run it will destroy you
Crawl and run from the fire and flame
Crawl and run before you are slain
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