have set your soul free One dead nation under dead god And it is raining blood One dead nation under dead god And the world laughs One dead nation - who
I suck it, I leave it The new dead nation There's no illusions to chase And each fucking time I get that shot in my face The new dead nation So you
Übersetzung: Dead Boys. 3rd Generation Nation.
Übersetzung: Die Nationalhymne von Holland. Dead Men ist Blanket.
Deafend, blinded desensitized [Pre chorus] Open wounds Never Heal Cancer grows within [Chorus] Dying nation in confrontation Reckless nation, nation
partisan cause recruits three thousand dead Molesting the dead to advance an agenda Molesting the dead capitalizing from pain Molesting the dead morality is forfeit Molesting the dead
and it's coming fast Well we want the truth, we're the modern youth History has warned ya of And we're down to kill We're the 3rd Generation Nation
it and I leave it The new dead nation There's no illusion to chase And each fucking time I get that shot in my face The new dead nation So you felt
the shadows, rise in the ruins Burning the earth, bleeding the sword Smile in the goats, story in the spreading Burying the heroes, leaving the sand Slaughter of nation
Nation under a thug and bullet scar, Young nation, no revolution and no cause, One Nation, young, black and dangerous by far, Young nation just trying
they never got a breath of the sunshine, now the kids addicted and only hit it one time. We are destined to be dead as a nation, don't let it come
you made me Calling me a mad man cause I'm strong and bold With this dump full of knowledge of the lies you told Promise me emancipation indispute nation
nigga we can never be friends I know i'm runnin' through your head now what could you do ? If it was up to you i'd be dead now I let tha world know
dead Switch sides, guess his new friends wanted him dead Probably be murdered for the shit that I said I bring the real, be a legend, breathin the dead
brings drawbacks Look how this shit bumps Once I deliver these war raps Meet me at the cemetary Dressed in Black Tonight we Follow the dead And those
