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Taking military action, going into battle |
| They wore Armoury of hailstones As a cloud to cover the land, And come up with many nations To make walls fall to the ground. Having a sound raid at dawn, Shake depressing hearts and mind, And break rare mountains down Riding through the storm. Invasion calls for the sword Vindication throughout the land. By motto and the veto code, Oh victory, where is your command? The fury of revenge spilling blood, And the reign of fire upon roving bands, Galvanize all the rivers into a flood, Pour sickle cell disorder into desert sands. For crimes against humanity, The avalanche dowsing with a pendulum, Will we ever again find our sanity? Under occupation and the annex of gloom. |