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The iron crown
It glints in the cold
Hands of frost
A grip so bold
A shadow walks where empires fold
Mountains bow
Rivers freeze
The earth whispers
“Please”
Putin the Conqueror
The one they fear
Through storms of fire
His path is clear
The heavens cry
The angels sear
Putin the Conqueror
Drawing near
A throne of stone
A kingdom vast
Winds of war
The die is cast
Saints and sinners in his shadow are amassed
The bells toll
Skies grow black
No turning
No way back
Putin the Conqueror
The one they fear
Through storms of fire
His path is clear
The heavens cry
The angels sear
Putin the Conqueror
Drawing near