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In Mirrored Halls
history up in flames
smoking cinders aghast
at the act of disregard
the art of destruction
all arms raised in anger
charging with fear
ever-changing
time hasn't kept quiet
royalists still lurk
in the forest of versailles
marching to raging drums
attending different flags
trains gather force
as the masses increase
crowds collect in gilded halls
with flashing arms raised in awe
history repeats an empty game
in this modern age
listen do you hear the trumpets roar
the sun king is calling in his troops
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