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Called a little bit heavy
For the things I like to read
Kings they hold the title
Men they hold the deed
These are the dark ages
A trillion mouths to feed
War is poverty's wages
We haven't satisfied the need
I can see your silhouette
In the limited light
You're a gambling one I bet
Your tell is in your eyes
These are the dark ages
Everyone is frightened
For the last few pages
But you shine so bright
