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The teeth of lions sown by the wind,<br />Spurned by the salt of the <br />Earth?s fallow and barren skin, <br />Find fertile ground in me.<br /><br />Rains of red poppies <br />Burst from the blue.<br />Fireflies and harpies <br />Beat their wings anew.<br />The wine from man?s fountains<br />Imparts courage to implore:<br />?Gods, step down from your mountains.<br />Fish, rise up from the shore.?<br /><br />For kings are few and we are legion,<br />Flood the borders between all regions.<br />No blood spills blue torn from its vein.<br />All dissolves into the grain.<br /><br />Incite the erosion of sleeping giants<br />So their slumber may forever last:<br />Their lies a fading remembrance of science <br />Past.<br /><br />Rise, rise, rise?kill.<br />Seeds of revolution<br />Sprout forests of stone.<br /><br />The bricks of toppled castles<br />Build me my palace,<br />Mortared with sweat from your brow.<br />The crops reaped by my vassals<br />Feed only my malice.<br />My hearth burns with golden boughs.<br /><br />Sea, land and air all fall to my glory.<br />May the earth bear my legacy.<br /><br />But Time knows no human deeds,<br />As Nature knows no caste.<br />The winds sow forests of weeds<br />On graves of tyrants past.

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The teeth of lions sown by the wind,<br />Spurned by the salt of the <br />Earth?s fallow and barren skin, <br />Find fertile ground in me.<br /><br />Rains of red poppies <br />Burst from the blue.<br />Fireflies and harpies <br />Beat their wings anew.<br />The wine from man?s fountains<br />Imparts courage to implore:<br />?Gods, step down from your mountains.<br />Fish, rise up from the shore.?<br /><br />For kings are few and we are legion,<br />Flood the borders between all regions.<br />No blood spills blue torn from its vein.<br />All dissolves into the grain.<br /><br />Incite the erosion of sleeping giants<br />So their slumber may forever last:<br />Their lies a fading remembrance of science <br />Past.<br /><br />Rise, rise, rise?kill.<br />Seeds of revolution<br />Sprout forests of stone.<br /><br />The bricks of toppled castles<br />Build me my palace,<br />Mortared with sweat from your brow.<br />The crops reaped by my vassals<br />Feed only my malice.<br />My hearth burns with golden boughs.<br /><br />Sea, land and air all fall to my glory.<br />May the earth bear my legacy.<br /><br />But Time knows no human deeds,<br />As Nature knows no caste.<br />The winds sow forests of weeds<br />On graves of tyrants past.