I
am the leader of the 40 thieves
The
masters of mystery
Swiftly
we vanish into the night
We
thrive in the shadows
Absent of light
Away
with control you'll watch as we take
As
your beliefs start to fade and render as fake
Face
us at once
Show both of your hands
We
shall search far and wide
For one single brand
It
appears angelic
Deceitful
and bright
On
horse so mighty
Not
a taint in its white
Silhouette
of a god
A heavenly sight
As
it blinds all the fools
With
rays of false light
But
this being is darker than any of us thieves
For
it shall take with your life
The extent of your reach
And stitch from the core
Unto family
As
into your soul
He'll silently breach
This being is wanted
And hides in retreat
Rewards shall be granted
For sight of the beast
If this devil is crossed
Take refuge beneath
Dust off your lamp
And summon the thieves
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