Age of the Traumans

(Outcries of anguish)

Freedom comes away
To rot and decay
Morn your sons and daughters
Cause they have died today
Freedoms come away
In the deep of the the plaúge
Burning!
They come with torches raised

(Outcries of grief)

A heathen draws a blade
Of rot and decay
"Blood and wound will feed on the frayed"
"When darkness shows its face"



Credits
Writer(s): Moises Cuevas
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