Why has it come to this�the persecution of faith? Flagrant, notorious, is it all worth dying for? Death to human souls it brings, slaying of the free. �Give me back my land,� he says. Let the people be.
To seek a new future; to mourn for the people of war. To seek a new freedom; to pray for the dying and sore. To seek a new homeland; to bring all the chaos to end.
Send your son across the sea so he can wait in line. Give him a prayer and a gun to live in all uncertainty. Fighting the beliefs of the Israelites. Shave your head, sell your soul, and give up all your rights.
Madness corruption, is why we�re over there. Drill the land, juice the sand to make our motors run on. Draft the boys, pick up their toys, look into their eyes. Feeling angry, feeling weak, what a fucking surprise.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
