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The welfare has fallen

Embraced by the flames of rage

Diagrams, wise speeches

Let it all be turned into ash

Ancestor and descents

United they stand on the squares

The banners are waving

At night the octopus will appear

Treading, clanking, where am I

Shouting, running, mouth in blood

Light the fuse

Slow it burns

Pour the gas

Better deal

The welfare has fallen

Trapped under its own empty pride

Wax zeroes that lead us

Time to hang the white flag outside

Ancestor and descents

The penance should refill your plans

Abandoned and scorned ones

On their side there’s a pendulum now