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The Eyes of the Almighty: the Blood of Babylon
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Writing in the Shade The road is short
its paths are clear.
the way is dangerous
bound with thieves;
but I am clever
persistent and calm.
I am patient i wait for night.
I come in the calm or amongst the bustle.
none left standing
several left dead.
Great Babylon take me
shower me in gold;
through power void conscious
cold like steel.
I reign supreme
till my mind grows weak.
greed and sickness taketh my mind
grief and envy devour mine body.
lay me to sleep below
below a black pillar
solomon and cold
where my breath leave my body
and I breath nevermore.
