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The End.

The sun dies and now no place is safe
this world ablaze shall burn no more
twisted and cursed like an angry wraith
that feeds on the evils that you adore

All hopes and dreams of man have died
chaos spreads now the seven sins rule
no escaping the fact that your leaders lied
you played the sheep ,You played the fool

The horsemen ride out to claim their prize
your world grows cold as they descend
time to make your peace and say your goodbyes
for there is no escaping the horrors of the end
Written by Arcane_Scribe
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