Born alone elixer dawn

Save your pestilence

Lost in fire you ger on your knees

Lashed to your inspired thought

To be



Your throne in divide

In my insolence

Pulling on the straps of hope

Blissful to be ordained



In my

Lie surround

Times astray

Your turn to bite

In this human hive



Valour for democracy

Torn from the bowels of

Hell burns the best win

Reaping of the fearful