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Orgy Nazi Nation

Sent Back to 
Grow Cold and Fear Darkness
Running through Hills,
Island Hopping
and Writing about it.

Spoke funny,
Dressed in high Fashion
Dancing upon Horses -
Slaughtering men and
Growing kings.

We Painted fields 
as Grain Packing coal
using Women,
not slaves but
Damn Close.

Remember the Water?
Found land below.
Sending plans to dispatch,
those Bound with 
All Our Excuses.

Worship the Sun,
Sacrifice good soldiers,
Cut ties with Earth,
Find no answers
to do us all over again.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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