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Bodies slashed apart, into pieces
Houses bombed away
Your own citizens executed
But it is your policy you say
Incidents that you deny
Coincidences you claim
Are those your standards; are those your values?
The chase was so much better than the catch
Now who is next to blame?
This anarchy that you have installed
Is not the type we recommended
What is your status symbol now?
A beheaded embodiment of western arrogance
At least you have got us on your side
Euthanasia, abortion, dutch gay-pride
But for once you will allow it
European decadence next time a reason to conquest us too?
So where is your status symbol now?
