| The Return of the
Master Race with the Banner of the
Decrees 
您受累, 您接着忽悠!
Ahr, har, don't play the mind game with
me, or you'll have to pay a sham price
Listen, you
little people in the Middle Earth, we
defend our holy rights to interpret your
past, to control your present, to decide
your future, to swear to your face, to
slap your cheeks, to smash your icon, to
spoil your party, to split your
territory, to squash your country, to
spill our hatred and jealousy beyond the
border, 'cause that is our privilege to
speek at no cost. And stop your dominent
presence at the expense of the Indians,
opps, that's not you, that's ... never
mind ... anyway, lengthy and lethal live
the master race!
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