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Crest of the Fallen

The crest you wear so valiantly

The sword sharpened at your side

Your comrades fought so gallantly

Your comrades fucking died

Cities falling by our effortless seige

Babies balling; do you feel your prestige?

You bask in luxury behind that crest that you wear

Realize the evident; through that crest I'll tear

Hold onto your life

By the break of first light

Your kingdom to me has befallen

The crest that you bear,

That crest that I'll tear,

It's . . . the crest of the fallen