"Glory"
What do you want from me?
Endless loyalty?
Thoughtless savagery?
To feed your tyranny?

Why should I fight for you?
Because no one else is ready to?
Why don’t you tell the truth,
And tell us what you really came to do.

Sit back and watch your men die,
While your name is glorified.
Bask in your admiration,
While behind a flag you hide.

Your boys in green and gray,
Blindly lead the way,
Hunt and kill the prey
So you can hear your own praise.

You will never see
The way it ought to be,
Destroy all hope of peace,
You’ll get no salute from me!

Sit back and watch your men die,
While your name is glorified.
Your drones fight for the hive,
And fight for your pride.
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