Temples to death an estuary For the wretch, for the wretch Tenders a total enslavement Gathers flies to it's whip
Temples to death Temples to death
Mothers that birthed them Put to the torch, put to torch Skulls baked in the bricks Remains will break the arrows of enemy spite
Black mud stains The white robed Flecked red with Hot fluids o' Whore
Have them build their tomb A monument an ornament Slain slaves enshrined None preside
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