Mohammad Jazim

The Bird of Hermes

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The Bird of Hermes is my name

Eat my wings to keep me tame

From the bodies blood is shed

Soon the ghouls become undead

The Bird of Hermes comes soon

Not morning, evening or afternoon

The Bird of Hermes feeds on fright

Soon blood shall stain the night

The Bird of Hermes will devour

His enemies at midnight hour

The Bird of Hermes is my name

Eat my wings to keep me tame

The night shall soon be stained with red

You and your army lay bleeding and dead

Your bodies shall rise soon

And join The Bird’s platoon

You shall learn to live in night

You ghouls are made to fight

The stench of blood is ever sour

The Bird’s enemies shall cower

The Bird of Hermes is my name

Eat my wings to keep me tame

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