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The Pen is Mightier than the Sword

The Prophesy


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On the day of all triumphs,

The day of a lie,

The Shadows flourish,

Those doomed shall die.

 

Brought forth from the ashes,

Heart filled with flame,

Flung to the land,

Thousands lie slain.

 

Princes will serve Him,

Kingdoms shall fall,

Killers will fear Him,

Armies will stall.

 

One shall come thus,

On the eve of the first,

Join He the Enemy,

Blood is His thirst.

 

Serving another,

Second in line,

Long lies He waiting,

Biding His time.

 

Who will defeat Him?

Who will prevail?

If standing divided,

All shall fail.

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