Silence, a napping world awakens
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A new dawn that will bring nothing but pain
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Guidance through incompetent fools
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World "powers" collapse under the new rule
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Of a power seduced by a single thought of victory
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Weakened by a pronounced sense of fear
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Smaller nations are starting to disappear
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Under the sunwheel that fortells this fate in infamy
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War comes fast as diplomacy fails
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Humanity's weakness incapable of stopping
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The lust for the darkest path to victory
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Ashes of razed cities, rivers of blood
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The smell of corpses rotting day and night
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The mincer pushes forward, relentlessly
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The natural law, upon all laws of nature rest
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The struggle for existence
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For victory
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Bombs dropping every night
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What is to be attained must be fought for
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Conquest the law broadening hostility
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Gone are the ways of combat honour
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Terrain cratered like the moon
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As far as the eye can see, for victory
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Blood of the earth drained high and dry
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Smoke rises into blackened skies
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Feeding the insatiable hunger of supremacy
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Silence, the scars of war are all that remains
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Supremincer
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Axis Of Advance |