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Setian Massacre
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Screaming in agony,
cries fill the air.
Eyes once full of hope
shedding tears of despair.
All that they’ve
ever known is dead!
Fire reigns from above,
iron birds of dread.
All that they ever
loved is dead.
All that they
ever dreamt is dead!
Yet there’s a glint of hope
if the chosen can survive,
in secret the ten thousand hide.
East in the mountains
the chosen bide their time.
The Clouding, our strike
on mankind!
Temples are burning,
streets soaked with blood.
Heed the prophecy,
destiny is done.
All that they
ever loved is dead,
all that they
ever dreamt is dead.
Yet there’s a glint of hope
if the chosen can survive,
in secret the ten thousand hide.
East in the mountains
the chosen bide their time.
The Clouding, our strike
on mankind!
cries fill the air.
Eyes once full of hope
shedding tears of despair.
All that they’ve
ever known is dead!
Fire reigns from above,
iron birds of dread.
All that they ever
loved is dead.
All that they
ever dreamt is dead!
Yet there’s a glint of hope
if the chosen can survive,
in secret the ten thousand hide.
East in the mountains
the chosen bide their time.
The Clouding, our strike
on mankind!
Temples are burning,
streets soaked with blood.
Heed the prophecy,
destiny is done.
All that they
ever loved is dead,
all that they
ever dreamt is dead.
Yet there’s a glint of hope
if the chosen can survive,
in secret the ten thousand hide.
East in the mountains
the chosen bide their time.
The Clouding, our strike
on mankind!