Charge...
Bring out the guilliotine. Tighten the noose & hang'em high.Nuke'em all. It's not a choice. Someone's gotta die.
And you are next. Read between the lines.What is yours is blown away. By the figureheadswarmachine behind.
Look at the world and tell me the benefits of sanity.Shots in the dark, fuels the inanity.Scapegoats for the failing few. I tell you there's nothing new.All quiet on the western front, you facing eastis what they want.
Let there be no mistake.It's us or them.
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