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Flying iron angels, spitting thousands of tons of steel
Cleansing retribution, purification by chemicals
Spreading hopelessness, agony, and fear

Your weakness is the seed of our inner evil
Into emptiness, you will be lead, by our thirst for holy violence

Splattering low human lives like insects
Leaving rivers of blood and mounts of flesh

Flying iron demons, spreading flames and despair
No hope. No life. No love. No God.

A perpetual state of war