The
black moon in the sky
It
never smile or cry
The
red light sprays the night
The
evil eyes roam at will
The
freedom has nailed
The
nail hammering in the mind
The
way it is done
The
empire will collapse
In
time it will
The
agony of its demise
The
pieces of nails
The
black moon never cry
The
collapse of an empire
It
is nearing its edge of a fall
GE13
will decide our destiny
The
black moon or the bright light
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