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Imagine what it must have been like
Coming to this In Hell, and Earth,
And Jerusalem. I am here a decade
After the black grass, the black stars
Of what you thought, the ones dead
Who thought I was their lamb but rose
For the Eagle, the Phoenix, the Scorpion

Imagine what it must have been like
Coming to this In Hell, and Earth,
And Jerusalem. I am here a decade
After the black grass, the black stars
Of what you thought, the ones dead
Who thought I was their lamb but rose
For the Eagle, the Phoenix, their Poison.