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00:00Oh
00:30Yes, look at them, strewn across the earth like brushstrokes on a war-torn canvas.
00:39The way the crimson pools blend with the mud, nature's own morbid palette.
00:47Every fallen body, a broken hue, every silent scream, a note in my grand composition.
00:57Their ruin was my genesis.
01:27Let's go!
01:34Let's go.
02:04Let's go.
02:33Let's go.
03:03Let's go.
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