"we stand armed and dangerous
Before the bloody fields of history
Devoid of dogma but ready to carve,
To defy the trancient
Ready to stab forth
With our penetrative will
Strain every leash, run yellung
Down the mountainside of man
Ready and willing
To immolate world upon world
With our stunning blaze
And let them all sing
That we were here as masters
Among the failing speciens called man
Our being took form in defiance
To stand before your killing gaze
And now we travel from flame to flame,
And tower from the will to the glory!!!"
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