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This is the tale of Mr. Black Broken down and beaten A product of an enraged nation Mr. Green-church never obeyed his pact to the masses Then led us to a path of apathy Now they all sit with a sense of false security Their lie is in the truth of program This episode of existence has come to a bitter end And now it's time to tell ourselves We wrote the constitution of treason The unspoken demise of an unbroken nation We wrote the constitution of treason The unspoken demise of an unbroken nation We are the traitors to our own kind We have one last chance to make things right Our nemesis is our way of life Bring 'em down, strap 'em up, no remorse Cross out the lies, lies, lies, lies, lies, lies, lies, lies A whisper and a breath has blood running from my eyes In the last days of man the world is flipped upside down A superficial account of importance A greed ridden place of an remorse Look between us and lies, this twisted reality Look between us and lies, this twisted reality We wrote the constitution of treason The unspoken demise of an unbroken nation SongtexteWe are the traitors of our own kind We have to make things right Our nemesis is our way of life Bring 'em down, strap 'em up, no remorse Cross out the lies, lies, lies, lies, lies, lies, lies, lies Aus Songtexte Mania