Cease your brawling,
we are the fallen,
here to declare paradise.
Hear all seeing leaders,
deaf swingers and bleeders,
declare but the asking price.

You will witness from hills,
our washed away ills,
as masters maintain division.
And you’ll wish for our wings,
to escape your mad kings,
who justify all excision.

Pray where you will,
but all deities rest still,
the solution rests where we fear.
There was ever only one earth,
from the day of our birth,
and paradise can only be here.

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