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This bestial sound
Enters in your mind
To prepare you
For the urban war
Against religion’s weakness
With our force full of hate
We will never be defeated
With the heads of the weak
In our hands stained with blood
The liberation—to be human
To take control of our thinking
And create another system
Without faith manipulation!
The Attack!!
History's manifesto is our attack
Sustained in abolition and death
Of the followers of imposed gods
And their faces of hypocrisy
The liberation—to be human
To take control of our thinking
And create another system
Without faith manipulation!
The Attack!!
