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Born in the year 1984
My eyes were opened by a deceitful scorn
To hide or to sleep in a senseless world
I will not qualify the spirit of human spirit
I'm in this world as a dead to end
Your false beliefs have been diminished
Your heart in history has been revoluted
I am the eternal suffering and this oppression
There are open Shirru contratodes
Humopathy and siècle
I will not qualify the spirit of human spirit
To hide or to sleep in a senseless world
I will not qualify the spirit of human spirit
Love of the mind of the violent conqueror
Your love to men will mend to prosper
Do we feed on morality?
Praise is a law of torture
We spawn on an evil sea
Tormented forever
And the sins we scourge
Are written in praise
Rationality and preemption displace
An epoch of imprudence and lucid fantasy
Detract from common sense and reality
The ones in power and might
Don't expect to see you
They stole your mind and rights
Who are they?
Who are you?
General Luchas
Actable
General Luchas
At Artemis
At Temporum
At Mars
What times you yourself
Are more us for say nothing
Destructing evil entities
And shall you love your identity?
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