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Pauper Of SoulsFrom black hills I descend,A barbarous Man. A wolf amid sheep Amongst humanity's... finest. Floundering like Rats Blind in the daylight They crawl and scrabble O'er the scraps of mistruth and myth. Far better to be of faith Black and Barbarous Than of no faith at all, A wolf alone on a hillside deserted Than one of a flock... faceless. Miserable wretches, Swamped with a faceless grey They huddle cold and doomed, Doomed to die despite Death's guiding hand. From black hills I descend, A barbarous Man. A wolf amid sheep Amongst humanity's finest. Far better to be of faith Black and Barbarous Than one of a flock... ... Destined to die A pauper of life's riches Destined to die A pauper of Souls. |