Times of Rust
Cliff West

Times of rust and confusion
Days of horror and lust
Hail he who seeks for tomorrow
This day we do what we must

Deo salute Deo ave
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To fight is to face contradiction
There is nothing in which we can trust
Tear off this bandage of lies and
Rise clean free the sky from the dust

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