The Agonist Born Dead, Buried Alive Letras:The bloodline traces back to the past from
Whence the first real Christians came. The
Racist procreation remains in every God-damned
Rally, riot and rage. Eternal damnation divided by
Nation, fighting for land, language and souls. A
Kick to the face of pride... leave hypnotic control
Behind, how is it that even now, to this day,
This potion we're born with still runs through
Our veins?
Brainwash young minds - They will learn what
You teach; practice what you preach. Brainwash
Young minds - breed corruption.
Didn't you expect when you built your
Empire on pillars of cadavers (genocide yields power -
You built your empire on murder) that it would
Corrode with time?
Say, how do you justify systematic eradication
Of the diversity, the foundation, of all humanity?
Say how do you justify putting words in my
Mouth, blood on my hands, hate in my heart?
Say how do you justify putting words in my
Mouth, blood on my hands, hate in my heart?
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The bloodline traces back to the past from
Whence the first real Christians came. The
Racist procreation remains in every God-damned
Rally, riot and rage. Eternal damnation divided by
Nation, fighting for land, language and souls.
A kick to the face of pride...
An insult to all those who've died
To all those who've died
To all those who've died
Brainwash young minds - They will learn what
You teach; practice what you preach. Brainwash
Young minds - breed corruption.
Didn't you expect when you built your
Empire on pillars of cadavers (genocide yields power
You built your empire on murder) that it would
Corrode with time? Say, how do you justify?
I lock eyes with the black monolith
Towering over me.
I lock eyes with the black monolith
In my reflection I see our
Name printed far too many times, over and over
Again. You cannot know the warm toveh of the
Vengeance that calls without the sting of the
Betrayal that afflicts us all.
You cannot know the warm toveh of the
Vengeance that calls without the sting of the
Betrayal that afflicts us all
Letras: Born Dead, Buried Alive The Agonist [final]