Who knows what floats, and what doesn’t,

How the heavens, decide, what makes the cut,

What's allowed to eat, sometimes, meat and flesh,

Before your eyes, set on your table,

You wouldn’t feel the hunger to eat,

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What satisfies our souls, who knows,

Sex, tits, and pussy, maybe,

Battle, war, and conquest, something I could see,

What about contracts, connections, and a wealth, I can’t completely see,

What about chess, art, and architecture,

Everything decided, at its beginning,

Sure, we can live that way,

We can also experience life,

Facing bravely, ahead,

Ready to face, anything, that comes our way,

Confidence, power, and faith,

A soldier of god, ready to do his bidding,

Ready to shed blood, the devil nods his head,

You have my approval, to conquer anything.