Your world is %#@!
And we shall see that it ends
Woe unto the fools within our path

For no quarter shall be given
No innocent shall be spared
For they shall serve as fodder

The streets will run red
And the way shall be paved with the dead
Entertaining death with led and steel

In a dance of ravaged flesh
All shall find salvation
With a slit throat and a bullet in the head

So let the agonies unfold
For now is the time to stand
Wielding merciless eradication

With an inclination towards murder
We shall be the answer
To the human question

Further acts of atrocity
With a preference for pain
Inflicted with such regularity

That it actually becomes ritual
Further acts of atrocity
With a fondess for mutilation

Further acts of atrocity
Not just to kill
But to disfigure so horribly

That life will be worse than death