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| Fortress Of Injuries |
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Pain contest
Victimization scales
Lost behind their passions
Reunite to celebrate
Behind the salts of integration
lie seeds of lies leading to resignation
I watch the sky, there is no star of god
to conquer all disciples to one ethical cause.
Rage of a thousand falling rains
Mutilate the scars to unchain the pleasure
I will not get down on my knees
I wonât kiss the ground
Of this treacherous land
My welcome is not
To beg your forgiveness
Prostrate citizens
Wading through a mud
Of draconian injunctions
Manipulated youth
Guilty education system
Trained to bend the spine
The gates are open wide
To embrace all the sufferings
To feed our innocence of the fires of hate
We will never be one, born in fear and disgrace, in the fortress
Fortress of injuries
Make me carry the burden of obscurantism
Preaching for the sacredness of beliefs
Like pitting the dogs each other
Jerking off on our patience
Wars of words, souls corruption reign
Rage of a thousand falling rains
Wisdom from the sky to unchain the pleasure
I will not get down on my knees
I wonât kiss the ground
Of this treacherous land
Nothing ever escaped my eyes, hand on heart ⦠with no repentance â¦
My life, my blood, my rules â¦
The gates are open wide
To embrace all the sufferings
To feed our innocence of the fires of hate
Pain contest
Victimization scales
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| Ecocide By Suicide |
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ONE BY ONE, THE WORK IS DONE !
I VOMIT YOUR KIND !
Christmas 2025
The meat will taste of fear
Cause dad hanging from a rope
Will be your only gift
Cause that day helmeted subhumans
That he feeds all year round
Destroyed everything he created,
In a single night.
Always dressed in blue
Stand your tormentors
The whiteness of their purity
White powder in their noses
How far will they make you
Proudly wear the colors of your flag ?
The red trails of blood
From the agonizing healthy oxens
Bulging eyes, gassed like insects
They are the ones who declared war on you
While you've fed their descendants
For centuriesâ¦
It's time to make orphans on both sidesâ¦
The modern inquisition;
Sending the cops into the farms
To terrorize them, to loot them,
And gag them in the name of your homeland
Shameless submissive hordes,
A pack of dogs with withered hearts
At the orders of a sick brain
Your race deserves to be crushed.
Crushed !
It's time to make orphans on both sidesâ¦
I VOMIT YOUR KIND !
I curse your progeny
Betrayers breed only cowards
I curse your sons
Slave shall serve,
Meat to despise !
I VOMIT YOUR KIND !
This is how the story ends
They stole your best years,
Fooling you with civism
You gave them all your trust
Poor sacrificial lamb
Thinking about being part of a whole
On the altar of new Europe
Making you believe in the future
Has been a real success
This is the last decade,
You can go, itâs your turn
They succeeded in making you
Self deleted last protectors
Of your globalized environment
ONE BY ONE, THE WORK IS DONE !
Always dressed in blue
Stand your tormentors
The whiteness of their purity
White powder in their noses
How far will they make you
Proudly wear the colors of your flag ?
The red trails of blood
From the agonizing healthy oxens
They are the ones who declared war on you
While you've fed their descendants
For centuriesâ¦
It's time to make orphans on both sidesâ¦
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