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Circle of Vultures

Art 238
We are the Circle
with dark obsessions.
We are the Circle
of insanity.
Feeding our Faith
Inheritance of the past,
outcome of nonsense,
this is globalized deviance!
Killing through generations,
D.N.A mutations
generate aberrations.
We, descendants of Human glory,
can't stand to see this total failure.
We are there to restore Human pride
Eliminating these hybrids
We contest the belonging of these things
to this race so pure which is Mankind.
Cursing - hunting
Catching - bleeding
Killing - burning
Blessing!
You breath, you breed, you rape, you burn!
As livestock in slaughterhouse
Feeling you're near to Death
Giving off a smell of fright
which excites cultures around.
But before put an end to your life,
let us practice surgery
as during the darkest days
of the Human history.
While you feel the knife severing your flesh,
who's the freak, who's the victim?
Slave and blind - for Faith
Clear - in Death
Then you die...