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Sow Grim
The harvest has arrived
The dried crops below
Rooted up
Ashes swelled the earth
It mixes with snow
Melting all hope
The master have arrived
With his blade of death
His anger and rage burns, so grim
The crops are...
The dried crops below
Rooted up
Ashes swelled the earth
It mixes with snow
Melting all hope
The master have arrived
With his blade of death
His anger and rage burns, so grim
The crops are...
