Dance naked in the rain of disgrace, rejoice the triumph of lost faith
Harken the resonance of doomed race, the rule is; conquer and dominate
Do you wish to be bland and bleak? Surrender and be played by strings?
Have no inkling of aftermath of this streak? Be drab and dowdy and so weak?
Stay numb and dreary and suffer the upshot of this embarrassing game
Or stand and fight, engulfed by the power held within to arouse the flames
What you choose to be is what you will be, be the hero, the villain or the saint
Sonority of battle cries? echoes of mortified screams? or the voice of valiant?
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