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You are all sore-condemned

To torments during life

For lies and theft and blood

...Of your own kind

You are the necrophiles,

Gravediggers of the Earth,

You are like parasites

...On Mother's body

For you the laws' obscene

Of cosmic macrocosm

You are the higher beings

...In martyrdoms

The devil's seed in veins

Or mania grandiosa

It prompts you to lay waste

...And to bear death?

To bear Death

To the Earth...

CHORUS

So I exclaim

My diatribe

To Homo Sapiens

I yell and cry

My diatribe

From voice of aliens

You are dyed in blood

ONE!

You are e'er honed

TWO!

Epidemic flood

THREE!

But you're a Living Tree!

Humankind is slut

FOUR!

Apathetic-stoned

FIVE!

Moaned with redbud

SIX!

Your way is to the Styx...

You are the evil blooms

Blooming in Paradise,

You uglify the world

...And all around

Anchar is your true name,

The breed of transgenders -

You're in perverted frame

...But there is Hope!

You beat the weak and old,

Betray your own kin,

Only the lust for gold

...And no honor!

Where is your Divine Light?

Where is the thirst for Art?

Where is the itch for might?

...Only the wish to eat!

CHORUS

You have a chance to change

Stop wars and mass killings

You are the own kin

...And there'll be Light!

Stop cruel bush bashings

And rivers' polluting

Self-cleaned be of the sins

...And there'll be Light!

CHORUS

Styx!!!