Killed in the Womb
The heinous unrelenting greed
The soldiers of the truth take heed
To scorch and sear with poisoned flame
To such a cause enlist our name
Avoid the glance of Mother’s eye
The strength of earth shall wane and die
We writhe and wring our bloody hands
And desecrate our promised lands
As to your wont warnings forsook
Look not for clues in fortune’s book
So turn your heart to Gaia’s call
Relent upon the earth we maul
Our future’s wrath we shall reveal
Unholy grave to us appeal
The biting frost of our own tomb
We’re fading in her bloody womb
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