My sword against the ones who do not know their place
My sword against the ones who try to change the natural grace
They do not know how my sword extends sea to sea
They do not know how I shall abandon humanity
The shining eyes a sign of wisdom and mystique
Vanquished by visions granted to me from the emerald peak
My sword against the ones against the profound sayings
No man will know just when their tower will fall but I will see
My sword against the ones in suits
They shall do the business of the dead
My sword against the evil roots
Worshipping the trees and earth and sun
My sword against the church I knew
Doing the unspeakable acts
My sword against my own country
For making me someone I do not know
If you ever make it to where you see the truth
Nothing is more clear, the truth is in you
The armored cars of war, the word of great leaders
They shall all become powerless before me
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