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In the alpha of a horse’s hoof, death comes to trump man. Under a strange glow, the world must atone. No one takes a little courage anymore. In flood upon flood, the storms now rage furiously. With little survival goods, many regions now stand with the beggar’s hat. In a great separation, family and friends begin to greet each other. In the
world war they will pay with their lives. In blood upon blood, the firmament becomes black as soot. Globally it breaks man’s last bit of courage.