Divide and Conquer

Behold the lands of Wars World.

Each in their own way great.

Behold the seeds of distrust.

How each I manipulate.

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Behold the lands of Blue Moon.

Country of the ice and snow.

I'll feed Olaf's ambition.

He'll march where I want to go.

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Behold the lands of Green Earth.

Well protected in its skies.

But with the seeds of hatred sprouting,

Orange Star is now despised.

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Behold the lands of Yellow Comet,

Country I've not yet engaged.

But I see suspicion fester.

I see honour turn to rage.

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And what of land named Orange Star?

Most mighty of the four.

The land where this did all begin,

Blindly marches now to war.

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Seeds of their destruction sewn,

War advances at my pace.

My own army's ready to move,

These lands they soon shall grace.

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Behold the strength of Black Hole.

Behold my war machines.

At long last this world shall be mine,

I shall fulfil my dreams.