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the from the east,
they horses to our cultivated lands,
the power to our have-nots.
took our culture,
they new customs to our burial grounds,
broadened the of our history.
they came the east,
replaced our with their caliphates,
but tolerated our gods.
they us wisdom,
brought a zero to our tired calculations,
they knowledge we'd forgotten.
they from the east. byzantium (a city of moths)
crumbled into a dust that europe into the dark.
constantinople (a of candles)
brought to our books as europe forgot how to read.
let's this stage our rubicon,
cast a die, let's let history decide.
and as i cross it, i aeneas back to his ships,
i bring the rhythm to the hips.
and as is consumed,
as i fiddle whisper tune on these strings,
friends, i have no of your ears.
so let's make stage our rubicon,
our frozen rhine, our picket line
and i caesar hoffman! and as i it,
i bring the central asian steppe sweeping into the of europe.
i make my rome, i make this city my home,
i am remus come the dead,
come to tell you all to sack this tonight,
sack this city tonight,
because i always heard in the dark.
thus immersed in longing