There is a scar upon the land,

frothing, bubbling, and pouring forth,

All it's blood up mankind's hand.

For in that hand, lays the blade.

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Which made it come hence forth.

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There is a scar upon the land

In a gorge where nature did make,

it's very last stand.

That caused the Earth to shudder and quake.

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Yet we walk right by, unseeing,

for the greater good of man.