The call to vengeance rings in my head
Say a prayer to the innocent when their dead
There's no such thing as casualties
Only martyrs for someone else's beliefs
The strong will prey on the weak
A darwinistic masterpiece
We are the dominant breed
Won't stop till the world is on their knees
Pleading for eternal release
We will baptize you in flames
All will celebrate your decimation
This is not a moral degradation
This is the birth of evilution
Pain, Loss, Grief as Motivation
Some movements are born of too much of something. Evil is and always has been. Hope kicks it to the curb perpetually and it always returns. Hope needs a better kick and a cage - :D