Gates that part will give entry to the other side,
This indeed plays destruction, played partnership;
We destroy and work at the felony of the allied,
This destination is the point of command like a whip.
Gates shall be unzipped, full of command,
We have deeds of the hole and wetness;
This is dear and commanding with demand,
They commit atrocities of the endless.
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