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From Mud to Stone, and Wooden Sticks

From Ore to Bronze, and Clay to Bricks

Step by Step, I've Climbed the Tower

My Hands are tired, But Hold the Power

From this Perch, Where I built my Throne

On the Soil of my Home

I am Alone

Every Hole Through the Earth

Is Another Hole in my Heart

She Screams and I Hear Her

She Bleeds and I Feel Her

This is my Call

My Call to Arms

Join me in this

Shallow Grave

Les Feuilles Fletris, Pends dans le Vent

Me Raillent et me s'ennuillent

Pour Tout s'erait pour rien, si je

Quitterait Aujourd'hui

The Scorched Fields, The Blackened Sky

The Boiling Sea, They Call to Me.