Anti-Systematic
Song Of The Sirens
The capitalist regime Total terror The shiny war machine Brand new technic With the sound of sirens You justify your couse And with tourture You stain your hands A sacrifeced body For a pile of paper Or a canister Full with fule Just to be sure I'm pumped with poison Still some can tell Right from self-destruction The thick black blood That runs throught you'r veins Feeding the hunger That keeps you alive To build a structure SongtexteOf pure hate Pull the curtain Of what you know A raised flag To make us proud With the rightus Of murder
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