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last sun of the century sets amidst the blood-
 * red clouds of the West and the whirlwind of
 * hatred.

naked passion of self-love of Nations, in its
 * drunken delirium of greed, is dancing to the
 * clash of steel and the howling verses of
 * vengeance.

hungry self of the Nation shall burst in a
 * violence of fury from its own shameless
 * feeding.

For it has made the world its food, And licking it, crunching it, and swallowing it in
 * big morsels,
 * It swells and swells

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