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World Lost
Praise of demise
submissive riotousness of the times
pain of remise
lack of valor for our crime
Suicidal inventions of our life
claiming in prize of these troubled years
money, heresy, power, all on our knife
cutting into the world for tears
Blood soakened world of the lost
wars raged for eons to no prevail
won with everything to any cost
waiting to see what inventions they unveil
Leaders speaking of feelings
control the world with simple jesters
using the population as meat shieldings
to hide that they are imposters
They pray on all the weak to enforce the strong
kill all resisters in the end
Fascism lead to this wrong
this is the world at large
the suffering of our kin
the point of our sin
