We Go

For the last hundreds of years

the machine moved by gears.

It will come to a sudden end,

our wills will never bend.

She goes from here to there,

lighting up all the dark,

and we all but wonder where

and when will be the last of evil’s bark.

But beware – the witch is near

and from the chosen she differs not,

all she brings with her is fear,

that will take at our courage might shot.

If we stand wise and stong,

we will know the truth,

we will never be wrong

and hit evil’s darkest root.

There.s always little hope,

that we won’t hang by rope,

a new day will come tonight,

where everything will be right!

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