Down, below the valley where nothing grows.
Down, below the Earth where everything goes.
Shudders and trembles,
hailstones and rumble.
Yet, the Earth has never seen such.
No, the Earth has never had touch
A touch so sweet to travel a mile.
Who can fathom the beauty of a lie?
Who can comprehend the wonders of Nile?
Hailstones and rumble
yet the people don’t have a mind.
No, the people have lost their mind.
What then shall we do to light the truth
For ignorance they say has not excuse.
A king that wars with no excuse
Hailstones and rumble
For he shall fall, stripped of all his glory;
his past glory shall be a tale.
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