Massacre is a wise choice to compulsion to end of live
Equilibrium never happen, importance individual destruct all
Earth getting old, fucking sick and tired
Factory of decay has built upon the land of purified
Dollars forgetful human being leads to the valley of devil
Skinned dead body rape the flesh and sell ivory
Breathe dead useless in hand of unjustified
Lacerated our right give our lives back
Fury of God will speak, disaster is the sign
Hunting eyes investigate, firing act blindly
Our community extinct ills without mercy
Pleasure of sickness causative calamity
Spill the blood carcass scattered remain
Realm will avenge the bitter vengeance
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