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I can hear the legions marching

Army of fools and liars

They are singing hymn of victory

Pitiful manifesto of mental decay

They feed on fear and weakness

Smell of blood is their only pleasure

They are still looking for another victim

Beasts of prey caged in human form



Enslaved by the words of false prophets

With blood on their hands

Blind sheep following a wolf

On their way to selfdestruction

A festerning wound on the flesh of uniwers

Hosts of evolution's crippled children

A great mistake in the work of creation

My inexhaustible source of hatred