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[kill all men]
it's time to, recite a tale from memory,
sit down on the bedside, light a candle in the darkness.
there's a, million stories about dragons, tales of ghouls and beasts,
but none can match the sickness.
mothers, hold your daughters closer, and tell them of a time, not too long ago.
where men once held their grip upon the world,
and ruled with armored fist, the only gauntlet ever known
the reign of man was dead that night / do not forget for what we fight
we slit the throat, and we bled it dry - doom to men, that is our freedom cry!
kill all men.
tell your daughters not to wander,
not to question honor, they cannot go astray.
men are cursed with deadly undertones,
born with violence in their bones, there was no other way.
we've done the work by hand, we built the walls to save ourselves,
penned our history with blood upon each page.
our land was free, by the morning's light,
so we struck up lutes and trumpets, ushered in a golden age.
the reign of man was dead that night / do not forget for what we fight
we slit the throat, and we bled it dry - doom to men, that is our freedom cry!
kill all men.
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