They strode with all of their might
On a distant shore
As bondage, cried from below
Dark
Was their infamous night
All the centuries of blood
Of villainy and flame
Till their bones are grazed
By a merciful light
True and magnificent
Aware, of all shadowy fiends
The scourge of the past
Of the captors
Who live on in silence
Indifferent and blind

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