My War

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Upon this night my deed is done, blood shall pour 

With the rising sun, 

I bring my army to clean this land, and all your dooms 

I hold in hand. 

All have given their lives to me, and you shall be next 

To fall to your knees, 

The very next time you see the moon, know that death 

Will be coming soon. 

We reach the shores and all is set, we raise our swords 

With no regret, 

I gave it a day before the throne is mine, then it shall be I 

You call divine. 

Put up no fight and no blood shall be spilt, your wasted 

Lives shall be rebuilt, 

Can you not see that I've already won, how can you hide from 

The all seeing sun? 

The council of kings is summoned to court, they talk of how 

Gallantly each of them fought, 

The enemy is weak and cannot compare, we slaughtered them 

All without worry or care. 

Victory assured we march to the gate, bringing the people a 

Miserable fate, 

Now they are slaves to fight for my cause, every last man will 

Be sent out to war.

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