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I will wave my American flag to fan the fire that it's caught in
Beg for Armageddon and regulate my own damn ends
The fandango's dead for the partygoers in your gasmasks
And armed with flamethrowers
Their SUV motors are running to catch a ride through the
Gates of Hell and prepare their genocide
As they hide in the shelter of the wretched womb
They have destroyed by their own fucking pride
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