Terror in the mighty walls
If it's a product of some murderous strifes,
Built on the suffering of thousands little lifes
And sea of blood, for one rapacious vassal?
O no, now stepping on this auld floors,
In feet I feel this hot and live blood flowing,
O, what a terror on this place was blowing,
Inhuman pain committed by his force!
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