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Staring in a reflection
Waiting to be submerged
Outside in the world of life
Things are feeling disturbed
At least things look so clear
In the reflection that I see
As time flew and flew
And his home was consumed by mankind's greed
He had no choice but to become them
His appetite altering
His work feeding him
As time flew and flew
And his home was consumed by mankind's greed
He had no choice but to become them
His appetite altering
His work feeding him
Let me tell you the story of remembrance
Victory tastes like oak
Defeat tastes like ash
The guards find remnants of Joan of Arc on the dusty floor
Good and evil,
Heaven and Nevaeh,
Amorous and grotesque,
Brother and brother,
Cousins alike,
Ares and Hephaestus.
