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Sons of slaves
Sacrifice your fruits of fornication
Herald the war of man against mankind
Wash the earth with life's blood
And breathe your defeat
No more relief in your falsehood
Dwell in cowardice and die in shame
Pay your debt with life's blood
And the air that you breathe
Spitting out the phlegm wakening humanity
I stand with strength immaculate
Fearless in the face of the enemy
I see the ones thriving on insolence
Their sickening idolatry
A slumbering disease
Their downfall marked by impudence
Feverishly struggling to dominate
Their biting at air
Organisms of pathetic dependency
An existence offencing nature
Their begging and bleeding
Finally cut down with finality
Sons of slaves
Sacrifice your fruits of fornication
Herald the war of man against mankind
Wash the earth with life's blood
And breathe your defeat
No more relief in your falsehood
Dwell in cowardice and die in shame
Pay your debt with life's blood
And the air that you breathe
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