Call this silence what you will
Your devices fail you still
There’s no story left to tell
Your empire I will sell
You destroyed for your own gain
You who profited from pain
Save your lines for someone else
Your empire I will sell
And now you fall, from walk to crawl
And now you fall, from march to crawl
Your reception all blank stares
Fade from mind you drift away
You failed to hide intentions and
All revealed, they’ve all been done
All the while we will regain
Grow into forgotten shells
Salvage life we used to sell
Take my coins back f rom your well
Off with your disgrace
My fields I will reclaim
Ridden of your reign
These fields I will replace
Fade out into forgotten past

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