Incinerate the light of those who succumbed to the influence lieutenant's without souls that using chime lured us into a sect. Where are those who start a revolution, where those who are in the name of evolution and against government corruption? Too long we have cherished. Pretty. Minds too rotted. Let start a storm, and the wind will sing! Let behind a wall of great faith, wake critters that have not entertained for a long time and did not inspire a burning smell. Let them declare their gift to those who so humiliated yourself in front of earth and heaven. All too early loses its meaning. Unconsciously sinks to the bottom. But there was still hatred in our veins! Still have the power to break the wall using a shout! Antihuman pride and savagery will give hatred, volition and hoot! We are will give the permission to violate the rights that would reveal the darkness and indemnify damage!
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