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Blood

A flowing river
A gurgling stream
All coming
From bodies unseen

The blood flows


And it drips
Dew on leaves
Always coming
From bodies unseen

The dread legions are marching


Banners held high
Dripping blood onto the ground
Always raining
Raining from the sky

Bodies ripped open


Lead their war machines
The screams of the dying
As knives cut them with ease
Always bled
For their captors please

Blood soaks the ground


The legions are marching
And empires are falling
Always falling
For money and greed

Ancient gods never dying


Killing as they please
Drinking souls for life
Always drinking
Causing constant strife

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