In the land of darkness and despair
Stands a figure, with solemn stare
The One Who Waits, with power immense
Promising blessings and recompense
For those who heed their call
And answer to their beck and call
They'll be bestowed with great might
To bring back what's lost in the night
Collecting souls, one by one
For a mission that must be done
To cleanse the world and make it pure
And in its image, a new world will endure
With the One Who Waits by your side
You'll become gods, in power and pride
Ruling over a world renewed
With righteousness and virtue imbued
So heed their words, and take their hand
For they hold the key to a promised land
Where blessings and power await
And the new world will be your fate.
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