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| Unknown Soldiers Unknown are the names- Of flowers that have been trampled, Birds have fallen to the earth- And long for the wind, Prayers won’t solve anything- Only the will to fight, Can change the here and now- O, pigs who laugh at the resolve- To walk on corpses, To move forward- Livestock complacency? False prosperity? Give us the freedom of dying, Starving wolves- The humiliation of being caged- Is what triggers us to fight back, We hunters slaughter prey- Beyond our castle walls, Consumed with surging blood lust- As our crimson bows and arrows, Pierce scarlet holes into the night- - Sleeping Forest |