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A morbid tide flows Calling all dead foes Lifeless fates it knows Free from its cell Stone graves it's seeing Eyes sightless reaping Fleshless hands reaching Freedom from hell Sour taste inside Remorse can not hide In this cold, dark tide dead rise with glee Come, who sweetly stink on warm blood they drink An undead strong link Deaf to life's plea My first attempt at "Cyhydedd Hir"  .
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