Temples rebuilt from the ruins of the old...
Myths and Fables...
Laws written in stone, bound around their children's necks...
Beasts yoked to the plow, muzzled from the grain they tread...
virgin slaves saved from the slaughter to stomp your grapes
and bear your bastard children whom you exile into the barren lands...
The High Priest receives the choicest cuts of meat
as the shepherd leads them to the slaughter.
Be a cog in the wheel, turn the gears of our machine
or we'll grind you into hamburger meat.
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