vater aller dinge > mein kampf. "war - the shaper" demon, you strike painful wounds upon the world. you cast the torch of fire, rampager, into peaceful villages and cities. the grain on the fields, crusher, you steal from the starving. you lure sons away from mothers, tempter, and men away from loving women. into the safety of happy dreams you bring  disruptor, certainty of horror. on the altars erected for you, lord of all terrors,  vessels of tears overflow. and yet. mighty one,  you are loved! your disciples laugh at the suffering of sacrifice and all the comforts of ease. singing, they march into battle. with shining eyes, they greet the beacons and follow the paths you show them, seeking the way into the hearts of their enemies. you, great creator! you make the youths into men, the men into heroes. you teach them fate, wise one, to recognize it as a test of will. and behold: there are no dark forces that can terrify the heart of the matured. sublime educator of peoples! you allow nations to rise proudly through battle, war, and passionate longing toward the stars of eternity. you end the feeble humility of fools and, in harsh justice, you kill dishonorable, cowardly traitors. you crown the conqueror of fear and servile condition with the laurel of liberating action!
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