Regime

Gnash and slash,
time to hunt and stun,
the fields are open,
lets run before sundown--
Broken.

Gather us, new plan,
Old Gods rising,
get the madman.

New World Order,
I meant it--
sleep terror disorder.

Bring her to me now.

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Dark imagination,
but she reigns sensation,
feelings of hate,
hope you are not late.

Meet us at sundown,
I'll collect the others,
bring them together,
us brothers.

There is one thing I must do first,
however,
to bring power to my lever.

Come along, Rojo.

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War paint was what you were born with,
Father's rage was your choice of myth.

Come along,
we have to gather,
in order to teach,
and so I can give my speech.

But I need you at full potential,
let it all go,
and burn with it,
go full mental.

Then join my search party.

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Hiding now are we?
For shame!
Let the games begin, then.

Search and collect,
bring them to me unharmed,
so I can inject.

Then regroup,
this is all planned,
to you I salute.

​Prove your loyalty.

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Too much chaos reigned,
many brothers fought,
with nothing to gain.

So everything was almost lost,
and now I return from my frost.

But if to thaw out of hibernation,
is so I can rebuild my nation,
then I will leave my past behind,
and bring peace to Mind.

So search and collect,
I will be here to dissect.

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I am not a torturer,
you must understand,
if anything I am a barterer,
but that time is now gone,
to prove your loyalty,
that is all I want done.

When they are brought to me,
we will see,
who can do what,
and how far it can all go,
I promise you so.

I'll give you the tools you need,
if it comes to the point of breaking them,
to get them to plead.

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You have proven worthy of loyalty,
given me what I asked for,
so join in,
be part of my royalty.

Adhere to the rules,
and I won't lock you up,
do not play us like fools,
or I will break you,
run along now, Kisser,
take a bath,
​for you are covered in blood, Sister.

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