Since The Begining Of Time
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The claws of corruption,
Tear up human flesh
Of countries and nations,
A real bloody mess!
These men without conscience,
Have no interest,
In helping the people,
Not even in jest.
The murderous scoundrels,
That hound us to death,
Are Beasts without feelings,
That give us no rest.
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