Trust is given to shadows of men
Gathered the sheep, the futile crops
No seed is sown, no life to cherish
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Pain and no remembrance
End and no remembrance
The blades they reap, the guns never cease
The cattle, in its horrid lame expression
Eaten by itself, devoured
Pain and no remembrance
End and no remembrance
Wrath and fear, anguish strikes me down
Gazing into dying eyes
Terror turns to sorrow
Useless, benign
When bestialities ancient align
Gazing into dying eyes
I philosophize
Murdered, pillaged amidst the rubble
Eternally degraded, crawling sheep
Utopian orders carried out
No time for mercy
No time to weep
Trust is given to shadows of men
Gathered the sheep, the futile crops
No seed is sown, no life to cherish
Pain and no remembrance
End and no remembrance
Wrath and fear, anguish strikes me down
Gazing into dying eyes
Terror turns to sorrow
Useless, benign
When bestialities ancient align
Gazing into dying eyes
I philosophize
And when the deeds are done
And the wailing grows silent
Tasks fulfilled on hopeless lands
Ruthless, brutal, violent
Wrath and fear, anguish strikes me down
Gazing into dying eyes
Terror turns to sorrow
Useless, benign
When bestialities ancient align
Gazing into dying eyes
I philosophize
And when the deeds are done
And the wailing grows silent
Tasks fulfilled on hopeless lands
Ruthless, brutal, violent

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