Unpleasant Past

Always I’ll remember that fucking years of fear and pain
When war was drug of anger, they wanted us to kneel and pray
For mercy and salvation of childhood dreams and holly land
But there's no explanation why you killed tree thousand, understand?

Paint black
The sky for those who died
My flag
Is made from pain and pride
Pay back
Now coming for a ride
And you can kill us all but you will never kill the power inside

Nowadays just the same shit, nothing is changed in politics
Government democracy now ten years making promises
Forgive and don’t forget and don’t believe in any lie
But question never answer yet, the graves are still asking us, why?

80 days of agony and 80 days of blood and war
80 days to hell and back and 80 days to be ashore
That you can't kill the power, the power living deep inside
That you can't crush our honor, we'll wait for you again to try