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Hey saviours
Hey saviours of mankind
Hey saviours of the universe
Pause for a moment
I wish to converse.
You've plundered many a nations
With your fatal inventions
You've armed little children
With your wicked intentions.
I am not scared of your bomb
I am not scared of your guillotine
I fear not your death squad
I am tormented by your
creation called God
Hey saviours of the universe
Pause for a moment
I wish to converse.
You've plundered many a nations
With your fatal inventions
You've armed little children
With your wicked intentions.
I am not scared of your bomb
I am not scared of your guillotine
I fear not your death squad
I am tormented by your
creation called God
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