Precursor by .Whores.

Lyrics: You're all a bunch of fucking traitors (haters) to the earth. You don't deserve to be here. Separate and divide yourselves. You let confusion become the one source of instruction. You made sure to build your palaces nice and high so descendants could watch them fall. If it wasn't for your lust for power, there would be no progression. If it wasn't for your lust for power, there would be no reason to live. War has become your favorite way to see who is really loved by god, (as) as though I had a preference. I have found no reason to allow you to stay. I will be forced to exterminate. Good riddance. You never mattered anyway.

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Experimental