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Under the blackest skies

The innocent bleeds

Wandering in the violent night

I smell the strong stench of greed

It's time to clean the city

Bloodshot eyes I

Wake into the night

Red blood hands and

Corpses laying aside

Oh what idiocracy has come Upon thou earth

I stand with flames to kill the Flea

What bought upon this wrath

I'm feeling sick

Crucifix on Satan's head

Won't cause a prick

Cranium bleeding fire, Smoke filling up my eyes

It's coming again, I feel the revenge

Blowing up my head

Oh what idiocracy has come Upon thou earth

I stand with flames to kill the Flea!