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  1. cast dread to sever ties
    enslave to crush the force
    incensed by the wretched few that feeds the beast in all of us
    long lost the blinded faith- far gone the common ground
    forewarned of this cold wind - still caution drowns in the dark of night
    here lies our king of kings
    succumb to rot
    quartered and stoned
    witness the judgment beckoned
    far across the fall has come
    the crows of black will seize the throne
    behold these splintered lines of steel each on a path their own
    the blur is all we see; yet firm we lay in our own filth
    release the dragons fire to bring the kingdom to its knees
    here lies our king of kings
    succumb to rot
    quartered and stoned
    witness the judgment beckoned
    now beckoned - our sentence
    bring the kingdom to its knees
    we set fire to the reigns
    for one – a personal reckoning
    for one of the least of these
    a death swarm for our personal reckoning