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Down wind of a sour place and time Swept into the refuse a blight on all hope The stupidest and most foul nation So naive, so gullible this blissful complicity For our liberty, the dead and the fucked over whose bodies buy our glory whose corpses feed the planet's soil all dead for the greater good of the richest motherfuckers A pristine land soiled and shit upon over run with parasitic human filth disconnected from consequence Once cleansed of its non christian native inhabitants, god's favorite land, spoiled and bled upon over run with false prophets dancing to the drums of war Aus Songtexte Mania