There`s terror in the eyes of the millions of oppressed
inflicted by the residence of the nation`s own best dressed.
The proletariat`s grievances can be quelled with one swift blow;
right to the framework and the feeding grounds of the stratocracy they
know
They`re executed one by one for a heritage they pride
and the world can make no consolation for the millions who died.
There`s not one pursuit that can begin to cure the summation
of the damage done and the injustices apt men abhor.
And all that`s on the mind of the country`s head of state
is to eradicate society`s scourge, a prejudice fueled by hate.
The systematic genocide that left the nation torn
is symbolized for the public`s eyes and on the sleeve is worn.
It demonstrates a hate so blind it knows no bound or wall
because of its malefaction it caused [a government/man`s dignity] to
fall.