Order # 11145
Language of Gods
Speak the language of the gods,
tell the peasants to
give of their
crops,
No reward given for the mortal,
only the necessity of
many blood
drops.
Not until the soul follows a civil
state, will the bloody
not be rewarded
first,
It takes civilized rule to live as
humans, without the soul
being eternally
cursed.
Yorktown Disciple
Speak the language of the gods,
tell the peasants to
give of their
crops,
No reward given for the mortal,
only the necessity of
many blood
drops.
Not until the soul follows a civil
state, will the bloody
not be rewarded
first,
It takes civilized rule to live as
humans, without the soul
being eternally
cursed.
Yorktown Disciple
No
reward
for
the
mortal
reward
for
the
mortal
Yorktown Disciple
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