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Unclean To the Evil....
Young girl watches as her mother is raped The blood in her body runs cold Her fear is shown with every tear Noone there to stop the crulity that is taking over A village being cleansed of culture As my mother lays dead I scream to the demon You may take my body to hell But never my spirit As the life is removed from my being I am free of fear no more a single tear From above I watch as my village is slaughtered The clearest of river now pours red The beauty of my land is now devils land A domination of men of power I spit on them A dirty word as they are nothing except murderous evil souls Day by day year by year hour by hour minute by minute So many lives are tortured as they die with the massacres An elimination of ethnic wonders are now silent Men women the youngest of child and the oldest around All to be set aside in a grave of brutal domain Fire burns its fiery its vision is angered Savage men violently eliminate the undesired ethnic ones They hold inner weakness of a blinded power To intentional murder in such unforgiving crimes There is no excuse for man to be so unconcerned An intimidation far from beauty as nature once conserved Now my innocences within my spirit walks by holding my mother's hand As we now are free from such evil times within man All love and blessings to the victims of Ethnic cleansing may there souls now run free ...
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