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Go out! Hurry up!

Now stand still and be quiet!

Now time has come to pay the rent

To pay for all deeds you’ve done against the

Masterplan

Begin to dig and hurry up!

Dig down deeper in the burnt earth

Now take your clothes off! But don’t stop diggin’

Shoot them! Shoot them! In their faces

Let their brains sput all over the place

Let their blood sput all over earth

Which is also soaked by their excrements

Bury them, bury them! I can’t stand their stench

The bleeding bodies of daughters and sons

Of bodies least apart by bullets

Hurry up! Have no regret