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The Festival Of The Aisne

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Imperial Madness, will of hand,     Builds vast an altar here, and rears     Before the world, on godly land,     A Moloch form of blood and tears.     And far as eye can see, behold,     Priests plunge into its brazen arms     Men, that its iron maw of mold     Mangles, returning horrible forms.     Its Priests are armies, moving slow,     And crowned like kings, in human-guise:     And theirs it is to make it flow     The crimson stream of sacrifice.

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