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We fill the void

With canting things

We exploit the truth

As we need it

To reach purification

Words of hope

Dance on the strings

Praise the money we give

And the charity

We donate for domination

A blackened halo

Above my head

A sign

That illuminates the dead

The wicked breed

Must die all in flames

Accept my gift

Let me rule the world

We need this war

For our companies

We burn your nation

A blackened halo

Above my head

A sign

That illuminates the dead

The wicked breed

Must die all in flames

Accept my gift

Let me rule the world