Philosophically, determine who lives and dies
You've become the creator of the apocalypse
Wipe the earth clean from it's filth
Wipe your slate clean of order
I don't know the words to say,
Nor the way to say them,
To keep my existence from you, sir
The gas chambers are filled to the top
We can't yell for help, our lungs may collapse
This genocide, this slaughter, was exceptional
Giving cruel and unusual a new title to live up to
Crack the whip to enslave thy society
But be aware, this remarkable discovery
Cannot benefit you any longer, sir
There's no surrendering,
We will not bring a white flag to this war
"Hate is more lasting than dislike.
Great liars are also great magicians.
He alone, who owns the youth, gains the future .
I use emotion for the many and reserve reason for the few. "
Cries of mercy echoe from in the chambers
But you find a way to ignore,
To look past these crafted looks
They fear the strut in your step!
Another face, another voice in the crowd
None of which are one to step out!
An officer of a mindless society
His persuasion consumes you!
This country has become a cult
You have been forewarned...
For the damnation of others, you unified us all
Only the best will rise, and all shall fall...
You forged our given signature,
On your perfectly engineered contract
We founded you a savior,
They found nothing but the teeth of a coward
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