We revel in our treason, our catalyst for change We don't wait for answers, We laugh, seize, and live our days Embracing our sedition, Crawling off our knees As John Brown -patriots, Who force the world we want to see
TRAITORS! Who you'd call a traitor, Is the son of libertad La unica esperanza With no master and no god "Freedom-haters", agitators? What would they call Thomas Paine? Founding fathers Praised as martyrs Or terrorists by another name?
TRAITORS! What you call the Nation-State Is fiction in itself Agreed upon illusion Enforced by violence - ruled by wealth This land is fucking your land, And not through them defined By fucking flags on SUVs Or Superbowl half-times
TRAITORS!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
