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Misanthropic nights, desperate days

I watch the world burn in flames

World where whores are queens, and jesters are kings

Where vice is seen as virtue, and virtue as vice

Castrated men, happy with bread and circuses

Like fools celebrating the carnival of madnesses

Once great civilization crumbling, megapolises fall in ruins

Overwhelmed by a tidal wave of those far from home

Get back to the land!

Age of iron dawning - Kali-Yuga approaching

Like sheep in the clothing of wolves

Our leaders selling our blood & soil

To money changes in the temple

The sons of Jacob rule with gold and iron

I walk back to the woods of wilderness

I don't want to be part of "one human race"

Just wait - the rebellion of traditional man

For now - age of iron dawn, Kali-Yuga approaching