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Horde Of Thieves

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Horde Of Thieves

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Thrive!

Opportunity grows with staggering pride

A hotbed of crime and immorality shines

Fear the growth of the masterless working class

This frontier town breeds the filth

Defiled from mayhem, the growth of this town

The stealing of horseflesh, in common stride

Decades to build, expanding the trade

The rails bring the villainous way

Thrive!

Murder for the profit desire

Rape to satisfy the deviant mind

Theft brings wealth to the lower class

Arson to cleanse the cowardly rich

Beastly sensuality and darkest crimes

Here the patches rule the night

Along the river, the common people clash

Retribution for their meager days pay

All to catapult the con mans game

The gamblers sin, the loss of wage

Vermin in shadow, stalking their prey

A celebrating dance for thievery’s day

Wicked is the reputation, infested with a horde of thieves

Burglars, cut throats, bent on misery

Who will not hesitate, to burn the city down

Pillage, plunder and murder, a vile underground

Lawless souls to be punished by few

Thousands bear witness to the hang

The first this cities eyes will see

Changing the face of the days ahead

Thrive!

A divine retribution in desperate need

Against this modern sodom and gomorrah

To clean the slate and start a new

Create a flame and burn the scum away

A bovine tale, from a lanterns glow

Summer of draught, dries the mass

Streets and sidewalks of wooden plank

Stands no chance from hellish wrath

Wicked is the reputation, infested with a horde of thieves

Burglars, cut throats, bent on misery

Who will not hesitate, to burn the city down

Pillage, plunder and murder, a vile underground

Lawless souls to be punished by few

Thousands bear witness to the hang

The first this cities eyes will see

Changing the face of the days ahead

Thrive!

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