Chicken Hawk

I wear the mask of a hawk,
But I have the heart of a chicken.
I send brave men to die,
While I cower behind my lies.
Scoundrel that I am,
I hide behind patriotism.
I love neither my country,
Nor my people
I only love the goddess Dinera.

Although I wear the mask of a patriot,
I walk like a chicken,
But I squeak like a hawk.