Came fast rumble feet of troops
Visited the mortuary of wasted
Crumbled stones, whips and songs
Raided mosques of charred prays

Cramped the affection walking past
Laid the formation of surging scars
Called upon lords of fallen lands
Hollowed out the spirits in wars

Called and called till sound dried
Baffled bombs fell exploded
Collapsed past resting flesh she laid
Unraveled that day life from dead

That’s how fable ended of that land
Tearing apart all night troops did stand

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