Awful and nauseating
A year of toil
No harvest from the soil
The gods are blind
Or they just refuse to see
The drudgery and travail
The slave gave to no avail
Disappointment reeks
Awful and nauseating
A year of toil
No harvest from the soil
The gods are blind
Or they just refuse to see
The drudgery and travail
The slave gave to no avail
Awful and nauseating
A year of toil
No harvest from the soil
The gods are blind
Or they just refuse to see
The drudgery and travail
The slave gave to no avail
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