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Euthanasia, you don't need to see the new world
Cleasing of the impure elements
Preservation of the old
We sin to build a heaven

Fire as tomb
For human-rat hybrids
Pull the teeth, lash their backs
Make them frail and shoot them
For once equal, child and men

Hell is real, Hell exists
Hell it's here, you perish
The embrace of death reaches old and young
Nothing matters if we archieve our goal

A thousand of dead lie behind
And a thousand more hell will find

This souls are unfit for our sight
Shoot and burn day and night

Chant for this cause
Of famine and gas

Bodies full of lead
No more screams or tears

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