4 Kings

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As we, the fated kings ascend, there’s an ominous black wind that foretells of our dominance being at hand. We’re heralded as the world’s end since all the pretend heroes they once hailed have failed; or better yet they’ve been felled. It’s called doomsday, a dark day because all the illusions will be dispelled, the frauds exposed and expelled for the proposed truths they’d never tell. We’re a catastrophe in the face of their hypocrisy as the claim in their names is stripped of the apostrophe. 

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