Down the wilted streams The shattered dreams They'll crucify me to the end of nails My milk becomes blood My honey turns to mud I'm the land derailed
So give me a break From a stream of crap called holy water Give me a break Until the day they come home to you And on n' on They'll kill your sons and rape your daughters So give me a break Switch me off that news
Down the sacred vails The charming tales Seventy virgins are waiting at your door They'll peck you like hawks And bury with the hogs And then you're blessed for sure!
So give me a break From a stream of crap called holy water Give me a break There's always a bridge for a both sides of the truth Cause on n' on They'll kill your sons and rape your daughters So give me a break Switch me off that news
(Brother Bin): "I'm a hopeless street hero, i'll bleed to the bone Just give me a target, i'll find it a good stone Lord, give me a reason to fight or your rights Lord, give me a children to send them to die And if i had a last wish before the end of days I'd beg to revive me to die for you again Loving my country in my own special way I'm loving it rushing and crushing - derailed."
He loves it... derailed They love it... derailed Do you love me... derailed Should you love me... derailed
"And if this world is a womb of a whore, Don't cry when i'm knocking on heaven's door."Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
