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A brazen spirit to behold. 
One that came from no mold. 
Shaped forged and broke,
By very will of man. 

A sacrificial lamb.
Blood of innocent so bold.
To wash away every lie told.
Burning vexes of sinful man. 
With majestic makers hand. 

Heavens tears behold,
Wept for humanity’s whole.
From aged teary eyes,
Forged from sinner’s flight.

Weeping for hearts of man,
Who’ve forsaken this very land.
Bartered for worldly gold,
Souls cast from heaven’s hold.

Tale for all man, 
Of those who wear the brand.
Of sinners woeful band. 

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