A communist inferno
Where siblings spill each other's blood
And demon wants to leave his mark
On every soul - shade of dark
The angels cry for holy kingdom
Imprisonment and death for freedom
A theory applied so fully
That saints are produced by bullets
Is this a madness or just cause?
Are heavens worth such heavy cost?
Revenge is engine of survival
And rivalry will cause denial
The ghost now in his prime
The sacrifice cannot be crime
The soul is shared without sorrow
Embracing communist inferno
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