Here we have some oil
Here we have a spark
From the new lit flame
A game of mortal coil
Is about to start

We tend to fear things different
Something not our own
So let me remind you dear
In the foodchain we sit ontop the throne

But even though we sit tall
There is plenty for us to fear
Especially to think we may fall

Be not indifferent
Be not to blame

Live uprightly and by your name


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