First, a child from among our worshippers
Took a sword and came to kill us
Then another betrayer our cause
And went along with a bloodhound
Little by little we are becoming the laughing stock of the eternal realm
Even the spirit’s reverence that our fathers enjoyed has begun to wane
And they follow the spirit kings
So I propose we reach out to the new leaders of our time
Do their bidding, earn their favour
And reclaim our glory.
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