the answer

the planet’s in a piss poor state

as cold as the ice age history repeats itself
let’s turn the final page wracked by man’s endeavors
to prove his very worth progress toward his destiny
the end of life on earth

from primitives with stones and bones

to modern socialites
survival is a good excuse to enjoy a bloody fight
war machine economies provide the ways and means
prosperity comes easily devising death machines

the president’s an asshole

like the heroes he portrays
the market for world leaders has seen its better days
dictators dick the people and tyrants terrorize
civil servants in conspiracy to render our demise

socialism’s just an ism

democracy’s a joke
religion’s just a rationale to send pagans up in smoke
sodom and gomorrah knew what life’s about
the pope’s a fag in holy drag it’s time that he came out

humanity is hopeless

and freedom don’t exist
so band together spartans and raise a hard clenched fist
peace is just a theory that we’ll set out to prove
all we need’s a few good men to make this movement move

we’ll rob the ragheads riches

and arm the psychopaths
we’ll raze the cities and salt the fields leave nothing in our paths
we’ll incite racial riots burn buildings to the ground
we’ll sabotage everything that makes the world go around

we’ll cripple communications

bring armies to their knees
overthrow the governments destroy communities
we’ll detonate the warheads aimed from shore to shore
create a holy holocaust the ultimate world war

we’ll hijack shuttles into space

until the smoke subsides
return to hunt survivors and shoot them all on sight
we’ll perform necrophilia and dance in the aftermath
then i’ll kill you and you kill me then silence... peace at last

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