A shadow in an empty doorway... Call your name but no reply I still see your face... but there's no trace Photographs... no good bye Seems like I must
The hands keep on turning, the pendulum just swings Prisoners upon this rock, flying without wings Captured in a moment, still the hours chimed Joining
Teutonic Terror Back to the frontlines..........back to the night Medieval marauders ..........under the lights Back for the plunder.......the thrill
... (For the blood of the nations) Cos' freedom isn't free We bleed and we cry... (for the blood of the nations) A soldier's lot... ...(Blood of the nations
翻訳: 受け入れる. 諸国民の血.
For the blood of the nations) Cos' freedom isn't free We bleed and we cry... (for the blood of the nations) A soldier's lot... ...(Blood of the nations
lives... (For the blood of the nations) Cos' freedom isn't free We bleed and we cry... (for the blood of the nations) A soldier's lot... ...(Blood of the nations
Blood letting weapons of death Stop your breath, if you trip on the click A hot thump to your chest and your back just rips You wanna be a made man, the fam accepts
people They play by ears for years now my folks deserve some equal Affection from this infection that gives our foundation The same blood the same drugs equals a proud nation
Okay If you shed blood with me to this point, you deserve an explanation For all the hell that you've endured, while helping me reach my destination And
should we accept servility as a bargain for dignity? Why should we passively accept death as a bargain for living? Why accept this robbery of life? Why
death. Your arrogance has gutted these bodies of life, Your deceit fooled them that it was worth the sacrifice. Your lies persuaded people to accept the wasted blood
think the national guard is for it?s a bad dream when Big Brother maps genes and inject technology in kids vaccines its next to nothin but my blood
marijuana, roll a cigar from Havana Tony Santana, smokin' in the Coco Cabana Or in the sauna, after doing my Calisthenics Universal metrics, reversin' the hex, cursin' the sexist Accepting
curse for the nation a curse for the world broken beaten bastards curse at the top of your fucking lungs we the ancient power a curse for vengeance a curse for blood
and wander dark wonders divest me of robes-sutures Harry and pig meat, the fate of a nation, rests hard on your bosoms, the king on his throne, puts
twisted reign of terror is the cause of many deaths It's their twisted reign of terror that you willingly accept Appointments made by Janet Reno help the blood
spill Spark into a windmill, cold hearted- feel the chill In a nationally known, nationally recognized Locally accepted from my peeps on the streets Cuz
