Founder's Canon
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I’m weeping for your pain
I feel sorrow for your scars
I wonder what you felt
As you left to meet the stars
Dying for my anger
And my sin, it’s just the same
Those mistakes were mine
You shouldn’t have to take the blame
Your death shall be avenged one day
The wrongs shall all be righted
Restored unto your glory,
Your name no longer slighted
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