March of hate
Sardians of race
Race of hate
War cry
I feel that hatred that does not come out, until late
They put the damn thing in you and you don't know, to your mother
I hate soldiers who think they are very bastards
If they kill the poor, I'll screw you
Curses
Sardians, idiots
Don't kill the Indians
Because Witchcraft
He puts curses on you
The Witcher's Army are grungy, they are bastards
The Sardinians who are looking for us are suckers, faggots
I hate the force of the government, assholes
If they kill my rats I'll screw you

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