A cruel war
No place for brightness.
A soulless lore
This side is lightless.
Murder is business
Money is pain
Forgotten kindness
Swamped in bloody rain.
You eat the leavings
You're just a shit
Because of Kindness
Because you've never killed.
I'll make your pockets full of gold
Just listen now to me
You spill the blood you rule the world
Now set your maniac free
Respect and Fear of Others
Are made of tears of mothers
Because of wish for fame and pride
Unstable era's children
Are not in fault for flaw
That fortune made with their minds
In time when there is no law
Now people should to take a look
At hell that is around
To change the tempers and to brook
Stand up and shout aloud.
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