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The democide of toxic treatments
The genocide of foreign wars
But there’s a part they fail to teach us
It’s how they’re making us all poor

Those that demand these vaccinations
Also deliver to Iran
Have they allowed accommodations 
To make them part of this same plan

And when enough become war weary
Then comes the needle, patch or spray
We’ll walk around not seeing clearly
As the machine rounds up its strays

Then after bearing their false witness
Of bodies buried back at home
Deception is required for mischief 
To float or fly to battle zones

Now we receive return of service
For democide can look like peace
With lockdown dead shipped in the darkness
No sounds of war without surcease

They have us all coming and going
Until we get the message clear
Don’t be beguiled by lies outpouring
As both sides take our minds through fear