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EA Western SEA Native American Pacific Islander
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A world not created for life,
A world like a cloudy prism,
Distorting everything ugly.
A world of ugliness and disbelief,
Where laws are written by animals,
A world that will die sooner or later.
A world where there is nothing to fight for,
In hominid ugliness
It is so clearly reflected.
In genetic waste,
In rhetorical questions..
Why were you born in this world?!
This world can't be improved,
Only chance falls,
That will help to step into immortality.
Snatch a chance to strike first
Without emotions and without nerves,
To shine brighter than the sun once.
Here you are betrayed and crushed,
But your bright light is left:
You shook this swamp to the bottom.
Smile in the face of the Universe -
The world has remained unchanged,
But you did everything you could, old man.
And, without kneeling,
Leave without regret
This world sold for organs.
Your pain will be repaid twice
To the executioners of our heroes:
Everyone will die, although no one lived!
This world can't be improved,
Only chance falls,
That will help to step into immortality.
Snatch a chance to strike first
Without emotions and without nerves,
To shine brighter than the sun once
A world like a cloudy prism,
Distorting everything ugly.
A world of ugliness and disbelief,
Where laws are written by animals,
A world that will die sooner or later.
A world where there is nothing to fight for,
In hominid ugliness
It is so clearly reflected.
In genetic waste,
In rhetorical questions..
Why were you born in this world?!
This world can't be improved,
Only chance falls,
That will help to step into immortality.
Snatch a chance to strike first
Without emotions and without nerves,
To shine brighter than the sun once.
Here you are betrayed and crushed,
But your bright light is left:
You shook this swamp to the bottom.
Smile in the face of the Universe -
The world has remained unchanged,
But you did everything you could, old man.
And, without kneeling,
Leave without regret
This world sold for organs.
Your pain will be repaid twice
To the executioners of our heroes:
Everyone will die, although no one lived!
This world can't be improved,
Only chance falls,
That will help to step into immortality.
Snatch a chance to strike first
Without emotions and without nerves,
To shine brighter than the sun once