Shattered window, broken door
Dead children, the victims of war
The ruins of a city points and blame
At the religions who bares the shame
Wars over gods, sacrifices made for nothing
While we were silent, lurking and hiding
Now is our turn, now is our chance
World domination is what we will gain
All religions are weak and frail
But we the loyal ones can not fail
Inner fighting has weakened the god
While we stood strong and unite
Few in numbers but many in strength
To devour god we start our campaign
Fighting for evil for the right to live
Our life as we want them, to obey no priest
For hundreds of years we were oppressed
But now it is time to make our stand
Listen to reason not to god
Those good days are running out
All of our instincts were suppressed
We were separated from the beasts
To be god's slaves
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המציאות הנו מקרי בהחלט. אין צוות האתר ו/או
הנהלת האתר אחראים לנזק, אבדן, אי נוחות, עגמת
נפש וכיו''ב תוצאות, ישירות או עקיפות, שייגרמו
לך או לכל צד שלישי בשל מסרים שיפורסמו
ביצירות, שהנם באחריות היוצר בלבד.