THE SLEEPING PROPHET

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The blood I share will come to destroy.

It will rise from heaven. It's a masked devil coy.

Cut the knot you tied, it's long been forged.

For my savant blood will forsaken the sweat you reaped.

Death is my future, but yours is life.

When Armageddon comes, be the victor hand in hand.

Wary not, a shadowed bird will come, its blood will heal this land.

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