A Weiss Kreuz poem
At the shade of night. They come
to save the world. Demons of the
night be Gone! Living as long evils
around. The world is at no peace. Evil
will Die. A Group of four men Called
Weiss!

A Weiss Kreuz poem
At the shade of night. They come
to save the world. Demons of the
night be Gone! Living as long evils
around. The world is at no peace. Evil
will Die. A Group of four men Called
Weiss!
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