Drill 20 deep into the face of a nations disgrace.
As the bright burning fema camps are left in a ruins new light.
I dismember your right arm of pain
so you remember who to fight in disdain.

My molotov has a name
My molotov has a name
My molotov has a name

No longer members
we burn off our serial numbers.
Being young labeled as enemies to your society but it's actually your nazi bureaucracy.
I want to crucify every man of the Klan to their own burning crucifix

and make their busted condoms watch.
Make the system to fear us once again.

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