Go now from this forgotten place,
Away from the land of plenty,
Into a deserted terrain of thirst and hunger,
You thee must beg for forgiveness
And never commit here thee sins,
I Am.
Go now from this place of beauty,
Away from the blessed place,
Into a sea of greed,
A hard life you shall live,
So never cross my glorious path,
Or you shall burn in the fiery pits of Hell.
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