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Causeway CharredWe live, cross of death,Tied fetish, rope of birth, Nailed down, our desire, Ensorcell this earthly pyre To the barren path, this causeway charred Born dead, in the night, Woodland realm, sorcerous might, Congress, we adorn, As the dragon is formed To the barren path, this causeway charred The path is set to excess, Crooked, it reflects, The idol is born, Carved from flesh, we sound the horn!!! To the barren path, this causeway charred |