American Fuhrer
As swift as a northern wind the nightmare will finally begin, for years we warned
you we begged for the resistance to gain steam and forefeel the dream of putting
an end to this deadly regime.
It was all or nothing the battle of epic proportion but in the end evil prevail and a
new American fuhrer we shall hail. Unconstrained by law total militarism of awe
the inferior folk will fall there is no turning back now we know were power lies as
though a new messiah has risen through blood soaked skies.
His jackbooted soldiers reign of destruction and open terror look for the full
indoctrination of an enslaved nation a product of this American fuhrers insane
creation.
A state of horror before the eyes of this republic could this be real our own
American soil crushed under the heel of totalitarian steel. As we fall in line with
the change of time what was the resistance is now a band of rogue soldiers
unwilling to march for our fuhrer and his new world order.
This is it my fellow comrades the iron arm of fascist law America is no longer
free as a matter of fact it's all the same to me. Have mercy on us my lord for we
know your righteous light will guide us day and night soon the resistance will see
everlasting might to end this final fight this dream i hold on to so very tight.
copyright (c) 2006
Copyright © Cole Beck | Year Posted 2006
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