Home Of Titans
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home of titans
where extension is the frame
remission is the play
in this amaranthine game
in our compulsory advance
the conquest belts the soil
we build loggers of the wild land
that never will recoil
the terms are definite
in this exhausted engine
scarred in the heaven's blood and seared into its skin
in the contamination range the ice turns out insane
and a merciful tariff
does not make us humane
home of titans
where dominion stuns the will
cannibals and ogres
they have a pouch to fill
in our loathsome acumen
inheritance is tyranny
our anima is overcome
and a womb is strategy
a seduction essential
in a lunatic cadence
a perfection of the style but a murder of the sense
the executive array
operates a mercy-cane
but the occasional pardon does not make us humane
home of titans
where we shadow our own sun
rapists and assassins
we all become
in our machinery of greed
a life is but a tool
love is a residue
innocent blood is fuel
yes we all partake
in this atrocity
this is the land of the axe
and of the mercenary
then we write out contracts
in order not to cut a vein
but hiding slaughter in four walls
does not make us humane
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