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Twentieth century of death
The time of cruel wars
And blood crimes
Against humanity
Twentieth century of death
The time of political doctrines
Paid by millions of victims
Without religion and respect
For human
Based on phoniness and terror
I ask - where was god?
When the world was dividing
And fighting against ifself
Only to satisfy
Sick ambitions its leaders
Where was he, where?
Maybe he has good fun
When people murder each other
If is it true, he's not my god
Fuck you!
