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Be human god, fighting for.
Moralistic dirigeant.
Cold war drawn with blood colour.
Own master, praying for your sins.
Own thinking, fighting for your salvation.
Against this immoral moral.
With green like a deadman colour.
With green like dollars colour.
Filled with hatred and imperial fate.
Poor people again the loser.
In this shitty business game.
Toys, stupid toys, tool for the propaganda.
Call him, for your salvation.
I have his number, eleven.
For this valour doesn't want more genocide.
But conspiracy in the high sphere of leadership.
Don't wait and join us.
Let's go for the totalitarian brainwash.

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