The storm comes from the East
Just like a cruel, greedy beast
Alluring people with its call
Which threatens to destroy us all.
Some say the West is full of sin
Deprived, decayed, rotten within
And thus they want the storm to come
To clean the land of dirt and scum.
Their brains are influenced so fast
By leaders who speak of the past
When life was great, or so they claim
To bring back those times is their aim.
The more citizens they convert
The higher the state of alert
For those of us whom they can't fool
We'll never follow their rule!
The danger from the East is real
And if it wins we might not heal
Our roads should always go West
We all know that is for the best!
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