Silent night,
Holy night,
All is calm,
All is bright.
Tiny voices egg on the fight,
Whispering choices like "Mercy or Might"
While outside the wind in the trees
Roars that my war's a disease
Holy night,
All is calm,
All is bright.
Tiny voices egg on the fight,
Whispering choices like "Mercy or Might"
While outside the wind in the trees
Roars that my war's a disease
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