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We love, we hate.
We kill our own kind, we don’t deserve to die.
We kill everything in sight, we do nothing to stop.
We never stop.
How do you sleep at night?
We care not, we know not.
We die for glory, we die for love.
Which do you trust?
Glory or love?





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