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In a dark age of superstition and fear

The seeds of our discord were sown in the East

A malignant root gave rise to three vile weeds

Each staking its claim for sole veracity

Preachers spewing toxic invective

Tirades of hate

Forked-tongue sermons spreading plague

Corrupting the earth

Indoctrinated

Infected with lies

Armies of zealots, their brethren despise

All seeking heaven the Father's right hand

Life has no meaning on this earthly plain

Sons of Abraham

Religions of peace

Armed with books and bombs this war will not cease

Campaign of terror to smite unbelievers

A shining example of how not to live

The seeds of our discord were sown in the East

In this dark age of superstition and fear

The time to stand up to these dogmas is now

Crush them and drive them back from whence they came