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Battling on and on 
Upon the battlefield of hate 
Those that rebel against us 
Must suffer their gruesome fate 
Crucify the traitors 
With sword & shield in hand 
To hell they shall go 
We will Rid of them of our land 
They have performed the ultimate sin 
Destroying our lives 
We shall slaughter bearing a grin 
For their life will repent 
for their high treason 
Though no forgiveness will be given 
To the apostates and the heretics 
Forever cursed their people will be 
For what they did 
They slaughtered our children and murdered our kin 
And this transgression cannot be forgiven 
 
**This poem is rather strange because there are points where it rhymes and others 
where it doesnt... Not too sure what genre this is**

The Ultimate Sin