With wicked ways of deprivation, they'll bleed the mighty
Just to elevate their common law, where flesh and bone mean not a thing
To the pariahs-cum-messiahs of an an altruist's paradise
Of subservience supreme and extortion the rule
Rape by the brood: a genius' curse, a layman's crown
They polarise two ethics, to coronate another fool

"To all you heretics and you traitors
We have now seized control, obey us
The rules are to consume more than one can honestly produce or be slaughtered
Living in this vaccuum of greed
The emblem of your puppetry will be to bleed
The law is to condemn a dog
Who hath sinned against the pack to be slaughtered"

To be slaughtered

Live, slave, die
Your servants life
Surrendered to the might
Of a master's discipline

Reigning in a land of fools
A master's discipline to rule
Puncturing the womb of truth
A master's discipline to rule

To the path of ruin!

The march of the ants that gather to ring in
The procession of a king of power replete
The procession of a king to whom we bow
The procession of a king of infinite prestige
The procession of a king that damns you all to serve
In we another, a pest sent to consume
The fruits of our labour
The poisoned stem of the virility of life itself

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