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Divvy it up
And in short in order
It's just your father's final wish to see everything end in slaughter

Evil eyes can thieve and plunder
A part of the shock of being blind
Even I can see the wonder of cutting a swath so deep and wide

Fearful the twins of lightning
Be mindful
The spirits are counting on new blood

Divvy it up
And in short order