Destroy.
I point. I kill.
I rip and murder, tear and burn,
I hurt. I torture.
I raze and pour oil to ev’ry fire,
I obliterate. I destroy.
Those of dirty mudblood lines,
I demolish. I devastate.
To wipe out those of a lesser race.
I joined this pack in anticipation,
With hopes and dreams of a better nation,
In search of a homeland pure and virtuous,
Pride in our ancestry long and glorious.
But yet the road tread to attain this goal,
Seems as dark and hopeless akin to coal,
I flounder in this pit full of quicksand,
What happened to our once peaceful land?
I point. I kill.
I rip and murder, tear and burn,
I hurt. I torture.
I raze and pour oil to ev’ry fire,
I obliterate. I destroy.
Those of dirty mudblood lines,
I demolish. I devastate.
To wipe out those of a lesser race.
I cannot leave. I cannot go.
I am bound by an evil strangling my soul.
I cannot run. I cannot hide.
They will find me in just three strides.
I cannot flee. I cannot escape.
I am bound, forever, to this sinister shape.
What can I do? I do not know.
Serve for eternity, ‘til my candle blows.
I point. I kill.
I rip and murder, tear and burn,
I hurt. I torture.
I raze and pour oil to ev’ry fire,
I obliterate. I destroy.
Those of dirty mudblood lines,
I demolish. I devastate.
To destroy those of a lesser race.