Something always lays south of dawn and dusk!
Even farther
From the south
Than the pole
Brigands came
Assuming names
Born elsewhere
Hanged faces
Building altars
Ordered
South of cross
Crescent, star
Beware who are follow
Los asesinos del sur
Older than man
Rebellion seems
As the scripts spell
Infrequent victory
Done but bringing not
The new order
What remains
What grows of
You deduct gods
South of cross
Crescent, star
Beware who are follow
Mass mind cremation
Just only an overture
Stalkers are exchanging in the game
Prime fear ripened
So naked as a torture
Established total eugenocide
After murderer steps the murderer
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