Over Hundred years of torment Treated like slaves Warfare and disorder United till the grave Most of them have perished Just a few have left Only hope - that was here And the scorched earth
Then epidemy Came to suck their blood Another slavery Cast upon their homes Stubborn and still fighting Their voice couldn't stop Waiting for their time So close to the shot
Now this nation rots alive Led by liars without pride Every shadow covers thief This is real time for grief This is place of dread and greed Living corpse feeding the leech What was black now is gray Place where freedom causes hate Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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