When I read the bulletins these days
goosebumps drives all over the skin
The dreaded confessions of eccentric paedophilia
and the criminal congress of son with his vale
the foiled daughters running all over the place
While the prefects try to be ruthlessly insane
The mask of sanity veiled under our flesh
the grimes of the humans unheard
And the songs of liberation of the beasts are sung
The so-called communism massacres the peasants
and the sadistic socialist acts like the hypocrites
and our capitalist economy keeps on struggling
With the alien ecomony maturing in our lands
the workhouses of brains keep draining in
The greed of sweeping the offshores
Attracts the innocent lives belonging here
The arsons and the razings of religious faith
And the Nuke deal with the betrayed friend
The obscure vision of being lost in these words
Still haunts my rotten decomposed mind
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