has no sound. very uncute.

Into the fire they march
The slouching ones march
Steel blue eyes burn
With hatred of

Ten thousand suns


Why do they hate our sun

They swarm over the countryside
Thousand of black ants
To bring the light of Truth
To our benighted black world


Why do they hate our son


On the airwaves they march
Across time and space unknown
Steel blue skies burn as they march

One by one
By one by one
By one by one by one
(the littlest one stops to destroy the sun)

And they burn
Why do they burn
Everything


Passionate
Political beliefs

The Church of the murder
 please walk in cold blood.