IXXI

IXXI - That We May Kill The Mocking World songtekst

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Oh, fuck you and your constipaded indignation.
This isn't politicts, it's just spite.
Can't sympathize with your lamenation.
So I'm evil, well, you're fucking right.
Facism's only prudent in the future
your equality has made. Who do you
think will protect on your manufactured
judgement-day?

You kneel for shallow shit, you drum up
mediocre lore. Where you are I am not
at home, where you are I wage war.
Long past decline of family, my "good man"
lost in the haze. Breathing will to power,
black music and anti-chstistian tastes.
Contempt for mankind, whether famished
or overabundant. Oh, I might be squandered
like them, but far from as fucking redundant.

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