Akeem/Stereotypes

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"Crushed is the future of this feeble travesty Your wretched kind shall bother us no more A dead race to be, oh stinking bags of meat Nothing but a filthy virus soon to be cured

Consumed by rage, I am fulled by the pain That shall bring all you fuckers to your knees The greatest of all sufferings That of which you shall receive

Avert your eyes - denounce my name and leave me be The taste of bile - Your worthless presence truly sickens me

I pray to the beast, A prayer for disease For the imminent doom of humanity Dreams of a world devoid of life A silent tomb for all eternity

A fevered wish for cataclysms and the war to end all wars A desperate yearning for the day when the scum shall breathe no more

[Chorus] The day you die is the day I smile Salvation lies in the nuclear fire The memory of you shall fade and the world shall be your grave Now bow your heads in shame

The earth shall be reduced into a grand necropolis The days of man are numbered Soon they shall cease to exist

With a future now crushed, and all hopes turned into dust Mankind has been brought to their knees Behold a world devoid of life A silent tomb for all of humanity

Avert your eyes - denounce my name and leave me be The taste of bile - Your worthless presence truly sickens me

[Chorus] The day you die is the day I smile Salvation lies in the nuclear fire The memory of you shall fade and the world shall be your grave Your final resting place.."

~Naglfar