The Empire of Sorrow

It rules its world

Against its will

A broken world

Much hope is killed

It's built on blood

And shattered dreams

It needs a flood

Or be redeemed

Whatever hate

And poisoned wells

Has driven fate

And living hells

Its values broke

Twisted by lies

A brutal stroke

As its world dies

It sheds its tears

Behind closed doors

Its endless sorrow

For its endless wars

Truth be told

Its people blessed

With strength and courage

Through all its tests

Its faithful men

Stay loyal still

It's sorrows will end

When the devil's killed

It's liberty

Will be restored

And fear will die

Forever more.

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