War Song

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Case Watson

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Fight or flee
Where to go from here
Is all unclear

No one knows
What the future holds
The casts and molds have

Only some answers to offer
A snake made screamers of the scoffers

Grey billows
Start to flood my eyes
And without guise my

Soul's exposed
She opens up to fend
I give consent. Though

These pretty words may rhyme with fright
A rhythm is building in the night
It goes

They might think it ludicrous
To find so pulchritudinous
The beasts that dance inside of us
And make rage look like art

They might think it calms the spell
To say this fire comes from Hell
But we know we don't need to quell
The laughter in our jaded hearts

They can't see what we see now
And they cannot hear all these beautiful sounds

For in this world
Chaos makes pearls
And all big men come from
Little girls

Little girls
Born in white winter
Still remember that

Like scorched birds
They rose from the dust of stars
'Ts in who they are to

Fly high exploding through the storm cloud
The sun above can never be cowed
It knows

They might think it ludicrous
To find so pulchritudinous
The beasts that dance inside of us
And make rage look like art

They might think it calms the spell
To say this fire comes from Hell
But we know we don't need to quell
The laughter in our jaded hearts

They can't be what we'll be now
And they cannot hear all the souls in the ground

Within the land of contraband
The one eyed man conceives
New old worlds

They might think it ludicrous
To find so pulchritudinous
The beasts that dance inside of us
And make rage look like art

They might think it calms the spell
To say this fire comes from Hell
But we know we don't need to quell
The laughter in our jaded hearts

They might think it ludicrous
To find so pulchritudinous
The beasts that dance inside of us
And make rage look like art

They might think it calms the spell
To say this fire comes from Hell
But we know we don't need to quell
The laughter in our jaded hearts

They can't reap
What we'll reap now
And they can't upkeep all the weeds they've endowed

A rumble quakes
As lightning breaks
And fleets of flakes
Like banners unfurl

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