Equality bled,
depraved campaigns;
Power's reins ensnared in red,
cruel hands of concealed crimson.
Corrupt minds, bear us on descent to hell.
Minions of Satan, wretchedly feign the farce,
Certify admittance to the torturous society,
where we can freely breed an immoral form.
Which demon do we dare now elect?
Greed lets you be seen far above us,
with towering vaults of sin as a plinth,
below your inane wisdom cans't be seen.
The bravest men lie captive and baseless,
Never could they reach the same shady summit,
for a soul denies him such dark deeds forsaken.
The honest can only file away your corruptions.
Hell could be heaven if only angels ruled,
But the fiends of the devil hold all thrones,
and the living empire shall ever burn liberty,
spitting out the charred remnants of freedom.
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