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by Gorod

With suffering but alive, I'm running through decimated bodies
Gapping, suppurated, oozing, are the wounds of my blood brothers
Through blood for freedom, I rise up against these dictators
Vindicative, oppressive, menaching, is the yoke of these warmasters

Participate in the symphony of destruction, kill to survive
Remember how thin life is on earth
Defend the sovereign laws of your country, brutalize to dominate
Remember how scarce air is on earth


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