Genocide comes from the south Their churches, their parliaments are Sewers full of vomited promises They grow brown, stinking parasites Noble politics, moral saints Put into false beauty of robe Made from betrayal, better tomorrows And they want to sell us
We open the gates of dreamed paradise to you There you'll be happy and free
You're cagey parasites You suck our society by self interest You want to take Give nothing, but enough with it!
We're not with bended heads We'll stop your incest demention and Reproduction of parasites with saint greediness
The gates are open, come in!
Get off, you dirts Fuck off parasites You won't revive Crosses by our blood The position's changed, the victim Became a hunter of future!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
