Cult mules

With my eyes I witness the ancient battles of our warriors
Who, with pride and death, have defended our lands.
There are still many parasites to kill, there are many but…
It will be like a game, an entertainment, they are inferior to us,
They are slaves to their religion, their cults, their existence
Nature ignores them
They are just food for the animals
There will never be hope or victory for them
You are likes stupid puppets
One sole voice commands you you are its slave and for this you will die!