Let's be honest, we're all criminals here so take the halo down Autograph hunters making legends out of scumbags from a better town 21 at midnight, it
Do you know the story of poverty and suffering? Do you know the story of shame and loneliness? A cold winter and a cold heart that stole the life Of
I believe in the White race A race apart, we've got a mile start I believe in my country It's where I belong, it's where I'll stay Chorus: For my race
[Viviathans:] Your world, was created so long ago. To a place where we could hide the stones and sword. Where no one could use the force. Until Delinom
Gave mental calm, disposed for pain, distant advance, animate shame, justify worth, stolid obtainer, dominate false, artificial gain. Skin, stone, rage
Slither to sea, speakin' in tongues Deft as a surgeon's knife, carvin' through bone Pregnant with doubt, you figured out Tricks of the trade to make
Carol Dodds ahooo is a girl She was always happy But now it's crap for her she's met Keith Carol Dodds ahooo's in a whirl She thinks Keith is good But
I say we got Brown and black blood to the concrete Exposed to the systematic terrors and atrocities Generations of blood-soaked families Economic prison
No dogfights, no bullfights, no ape in a zoo The oceans not so dirty black but deep-blue No biotech, no hightech, no Worldwar two Mother earth can exist
What if the case was... The candle is burning once again Like the faces of black and white children ...the girl in every man... a long abortion is
Our legends tell we came from a seed That traveled at a whirlwind speed 'Til it came to rest upon this land That once was green and is now all sand That
Esto que tu ves Que escondo aqui adentro Es parte de una estupidez Por no usar el cerebro me olvide de las pastillas Los condones me valian todo por
Inflict the seed of Eve upon me The heritage of Cain can't be undone This my rejection, this my denial That stirs with repulsive mortifications They
I can learn to live with, all the things I've done I can turn my face up towards the sun Now I'm set to embrace I've learned from my mistakes I can leave
Born into iniquity No one is immune Die to the grave Everyone the same One race the human race It's no discrimination One race the human race It's moral
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Torn down factories Backdrop for forgotten times The changing seasons Progression in a wake of stones Tear the thorn from our side Pull the nails from
Here they come, the winged minions of the dark lord As black clouds, they block the light of the sun By their side, flies the king of the demon locusts