Comecon The Ethno-Surge текст песни, слова песни The Ethno-Surge Comecon
Comecon - The Ethno-Surge
Splatter
Kinship
Mating
I am the speaker
I am nothing but the speaker
I follow my kin
Logic kills by purity
This is the truth
As reduced to pecking order
Who's my neighbor
Cleanliness is in demand
Force in an easterly defection now
Mating little despot's machinations
Cause for unnatural selection
Otherness oblation now
Arbitrator
As we distribute our logic
I lead my kin
Ethno-surgery requires
An equal pound
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