Troops March to Combat The final battle is at hand defeat is not tolerated Humanity will be execrated Machine gunning noble bodies bombing castles we carry in our bodies The Ultimate Sulfur Odor legions legions legions Legions of Misanthropy I don't need your charitable deeds throw me into the abyss if i lose For I will have no remorse in doing this with you I sacrifice my feelings my power will be absolute I will step on all the corpses I sacrifice my bohemians for something much bigger I'll treat you all as mere discards