Sickening
It all happened in a silent night
Invaders, killing my men
Destroying the holy temple
That cast major hurricanes to tear them apart
Or poisonous swamps
It does not work
The endless army
Still causing pain
Suddenly
God spray the holy rain
Killing all our invaders
And heal the wounds
I felt so much better
After my cold is gone
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