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Exodus

A tale of the two two hungers to feed

With power their lust and armored with greed They both

wanted every thing the moment to fear

When night would conquer day that moment so near

Oh satellite! By fashioned will bare pused to your darkest hour

And fate and time (now) collided

A million one armageddons filled

An axis reeled a bullet bore the dark cried out

Like a newborn (babe) and disappeared


All sign of life the end starts a new beginning


And they left with everything They left just their lore

Rewarded their army by leaving them There


The cry of the soldiers rang "Oh, don't leave us here

It's Pandora's box you open,

Forsaking us"


Nothing sacred