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Texty: Fall. BOMBAST.

All those whose mind entitles themselves,
and whose main entitle is themselves,
shall feel the wrath of my bombast!



Clanging in my heart.
Bastard! Idiot!



Feel the wrath of my bombast!



Bastard idiot!
Feel the wrath.

Those who dare mix real life with politics
And go on regardless of the..of the discoveries
Will feel the wrath of bombast
clanging in my heart



All those whose mind entitles themselves
and whose main entitle is themselves
shall feel the wrath of my bombast!