skinned children

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Peace will never be peace again,
The blood river will rise again,
Battles will be faught,
Kingdoms will be doomed,
Skinned children will roam the earth naked,
The river will rise again,
Dark angels will harvest the dreams of humanity,
Snakes will grow wings turning into dragons, feeding on corpses
A girl, only one girl survives
A boy, only one boy survives
They are hiding from the river,
And the river sang in a very deep and low voice.
There's no hiding place down here

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