Above All Else, Fear the Weak

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Here we are

Here we are

With dusty wounds and heavy scars

Here we wait

Here we wait

For the sound to decimate

And yet in silence we adjourn

Our pounding eardrums wait their turn

Until a single rusty blade

Will liberate ravenous slaves

Our snapping jaws shall dance upon your ankles

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