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Keeper of sheep

Blood spilled from the lamb

The mighty men of fold

Men of renown

Ambrosia, food for the gods

Flesh they seek

Devour the meat of man

Keeper of sheep

Blood horizon bleeding grounds

First of the flock the keeper of sheep

Daughters lay in their beds

As evil rears its head

Cain I am who cast the first stone

Blood colors the land behold I defy and lie

I kiss the goat

The bastards d reprobates

I am he who stands with him

My hands drenched with blood

As evil rears its head