As transcended men, With a cause sent from below They oppose, Any paragons of virtue For a seed of hate to grow
Propose one thought Emotions brought To fortify your assertion A defective refutation
Roar! A malicious beast, Has ascended from the deep Time for war! The words of malice and rancor, My vitriol is yours to keep
Dogmatics creed, Make vicious deeds
A foundation forged with flaws And absent self-perception
Lay this crooked soul to rest It's the least we can request
Take a loss for the greater good And you'll reclaim your path
No lessons can be learned, For a tender soul Who lost control
All the views remain unturned Use your mouth of gold, Descent of mold
Your mind has long been cold
The rarity of reason rise A tragedy before our eyes
Too long have voices had malevolent intent To those who can't see past, lesser dissent
Mountains will crumble before they concede defeat Exclude conversion, all facts are obsolete
Move straight to hate, negate what you have heard Assert, divert, to show your disconcert
No lesson can be learned, For a tender soul Who lost control
All the views that remain unturned Use your mouth of gold, Descent of mold
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