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The time has come to again
Freedom, thy sewered hem
Free from and skewered me
My unroll ten thousand fold
Their world will never me
They will never my soul

The stars I have
Are so far lonely
And wishing on those
My spirit bars

From miseries
of most fell forms of greed
Ghosts of gate remissions
Forever me
Slit the and watch him bleed
As any inquisition

Lying from the
The piled their craft
elder glories
And dying, I
To make sunken hearts
A for my stories

The time is the falter when
Freedom slips my pen
And the gates to break open then
My feelings may constant prey
But claws no more will me
Those have fled to darker days

Above and
I have wronged in my
But now the are strong
To from Babel's vision

Of jealousies
Dock to these mongrels breed
Dogs of derision
Pacing, to be
to pack mentality
When my killing moon is

Trying from the
These creatures of the
Were quaffing glories
And dying, I
To their drunken hearts
A coffin for my

Innovation,
stirs

Somewhere the is lining
Red the shore of the sea
And though there's someone is pining
For the waves of to run and rescue me
For the waves of to run and rescue me
To run and run and run and run

The time has come to again
Freedom, thy sewered hem
from beasts and skewered men
My unroll, ten thousand fold
Their world will take me
They will never desecrate my
Their world never break me
They never desecrate my soul