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Мафия 6. The Will of Swamps

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Ple-Sen
Didn't think they'd block you again.
Or maybe the Mafia just randomly targeted a blind nun. And they waited one night, why not?
O God of Earth and Altar,
Bow down and hear our cry,
Our earthly rulers falter,
Our people drift and die,
The walls of gold entomb us,
The swords of scorn divide,
Take not thy thunder from us,
Take away our pride.


G.K. Chesterton: English Hymnal