All the strongholds have been vanquished
Warriors have turned to servants
What was once an inspiration
Now is more so out of anger
Icy skull, rusty claw
I leave you and yours
The picture that I wanted to see
Were paintings in the wrong museum
The difference between you and me
Is like making love in a mausoleum


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