The Cry of Victory
The Cry of Victory
I shout wild!
Shatter does planet
and every child.
The Cry of Victory
will blow all ears.
All man, child, woman.
All, the Cry hears!
Between the Cycles
this thunder cuts!
In all the bunkers
burnt will be rats!
For it is written,
by fire, hot,
Creator Greatest,
no one will mock!
The Cry of Victory
resounds wild!
Shatter does planet,
and all God’s child!
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