Death to the betrayers,
An end to their dark sin.
The pain and woe they brought on us
Shall never be again.
In innocence we trusted
In that which seemed so pure.
Their lies so bright and beautifull
Of their truth we were so sure.
But now the mask has fallen.
We see what lies beneath.
The pain of all their thousand crimes
We now on them bequeath.
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