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The New Lordship

Distant Past

The wired war is upon the world
Start the fires, command the bomb squad
Destroy the shelters, everything’s disassembled
Make the children homeless
Hear the women cry
Face the terror speechless
See all brave men die

They fell
For hell
So we can be free
And obey the new lordship
The towers fell and the bridges are burning
Streets are debris and the cultures are drowning
Another phantom state is rising from the ashes

Rip them off of their pride
Steal ‘em all they’re worth
Keep ‘em beg for mercy
Leave ‘em lying there
So the lot
Shall rot
So we can be free
And obey the new lordship






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