The World was built by killers


Upon our back they built their empire
We bled for them for their desires
We ended it all by the fires
They cut us they beat us
we built their shrines
we toiled in their mines
we lost our will to fight them
we were blinded by their desires
we built their houses and mountains higher and higher.

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