Other men's fear strengthens you
As you march the streets
With hatred in your eyes
With combat boots and battle dress
All for the cause, strict in line
As you march the streets
With hatred in your eyes
With combat boots and battle dress
All for the cause, strict in line
Our country for our people is what you claim
But who are our people?
Who decides whether one is scum
Or a fine example of our god fearing society
You maybe?
Well if you are our future
There will be no place for me
I despise your ideas
And your clenched fist doesn't impress me
I won't feel sorry for you
You chose what you wanted to be
But I hope I don't live to see that day
No, not for me
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- Of Death And Chaos
- From Ignorance To Oblivion
- The Putrid Stench Of Human Remains
- Gorefest
- Dog Day
- River
- Seeds Of Hate
- A Question Of Terror
- Mental Misery
- For The Masses
- Decomposed
- Get-A-Life
- The Mass Insanity
- Reality - When You Die
- Horrors In A Retarded Mind
- I Walk My Way
- Infamous Existence
- Blood Is Thick
- Bordello