Buried In Blood

Hyades

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    Shut your eyes and cover your ears
    You're the Good, they're the Evil
    From the other side of a barricade
    Even children become pricks
    Raise up the barriers of hate
    Build up the perfect ruse
    Knock down your enemies
    and take back what is yours

    God has chosen you all
    You've soiled his hands with blood
    Tainted in a rotten coffin
    He lies listening to you lying
    I am the terrorist,
    Madman, paranoid
    Youre right, my world is null
    Its dead with a bullet in it's head

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    We are all on a purge list
    God doesnt cares if youre straight
    You are just a black bastard
    Your call for rights is a crime
    God does bless America
    But someone help us all
    Where is the Land of Freedom?
    Its buried under shit and blood

    False teachers, P2ists
    Necktied to sell out deaths
    Fat merchants of goods
    Dickheads or warheads
    Gamblers and speculators
    Crocked Politichiens
    Look in the eyes of he who dies
    They just ask you why

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