Crimson coated plains
Confess of brutal crimes
Each song of bloodshed
Shall forever honestly chime
Greater mankind
Has gushed a hefty fine
Atop each lonely knoll
Beneath each breathless pine
The harshest revelation
Shall forevermore toll
Even as the cogs of time
Groan and wheel forth
The task will rest in the hearts of kin
To draw lost eyes near
The spectacle of our most heinous sin

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