Puke This Scarecrow

The Imperial Betrayer

We have ''lost enough time''
The force of fear comes to the critical stage.
And it comes to ease before a defeat.
The screaming is intense, insanity is close to the surface.
And everything turns to dust.
Weak thoughts, feelings of pain, became funny, a huge circus of horror!
Climb this hill of bones.
Escape of this chaotic culture
Puke this scarecrow! Escape of this culture
You can't see me, you don't know where I come from.
We know that I'm here for a long time.
I will continue hitting and spitting in your face.
And you, what you gonna do?
Puke this scarecrow!

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