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Monster treads across the battle fields

Crushing the tops of silver shields

Shaking hands of golden grains

He goes when seventh sin lays

Earth shakes under his feet

When he wants to trample it

Stenching corpses lays around

Where's the treasure, have You found?

Overwhelming monuments

Forget You smiles, remove Your pains

Overwhelming monuments

Shedding the blood-but from Your veins...