Its time to lay down swords
And heal the sores
With heartfelt words.
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Kill them, they are infidels,
Kill them, one and all,
Damned spiritual rebels!
Alas! From the pulpit
Flows fiery arrows
To put men into the pit!
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god ordered deaths!
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Oh! You brought to an end
The life of the one
That was once your friend.
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None will say, “Peace be still
So you kill, and I kill.
And when they kill, we too kill.
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Vengeance is a gourmand
Leave him, let him be
For none can meet his demand!