The Beast emerged from the sea. We nurtured it out of pity, unaware of the horrors it would wreak; like fools, we let it grow like a virus, it started killing;
replacing us with its progeny.
They pit us against each other-
so divided were we,
that this foreign beast could come rule thee. Too late, we united and fought;
we were massacred,
and then their mother thought:
"Why isn't this our territory?
It has riches and savage kings;
let us loot them of their prosperity".
We gathered and decided-
a problem this empire brings.
We were disobedient and told them to go,
which brings us to the status quo,
where their influence is felt day by day;
maybe they'll never really go away
The sun never sets on the creatures who fight,
even god can't trust them when there's no light.
