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Trumpet ricochets are still audible

I. The bitter sound of a concluding sunset

II. The raging triumph of a glorious birth

The unison parade

A display for the globe

An exhibit for the mob

(x2)

I. Conquered and asphyxiated

In bedlam and madness

As witnessing their corpses

II. Liberation upon them

With their written names

They watch from the skies

I. Now being flayed by the thought of perdition

II. Now being saved by the tongue confessing

I. The bitter sound of a concluding sunset

Opinions construe the occurrence

Interpreting the prophetic act into science

II. The raging triumph of a glorious birth

A consciously chosen self-schism confirmed

To an enduring point of soul

The unison parade

A display for the globe

An exhibit for the mob

(x2)