I come from the dark,
Iam a murderer,
I leave nothing in my path,
I hit you like Katrina,
But that's all in the past,
Forests tremble at my feet,
Water does my bidding,
Wind gets excited cause I'm near,
But you all tremble with fear,
When all is said and done,
I leave only the shinning sun,
I am the bringer of doom,
The bearer of life, Defiler of order,
You call me natural,
And that's really what I am,
Simply I am Seth the eygptian god.


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