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