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Лирика : Jag Panzer : Dissident Alliance : Spirit Suicide
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Spirit Suicide
Dissident Alliance (1994)
Jag Panzer
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8 февраля 10, 21:59
Spirit forgive me for I had sinned
Oceans and deserts, lost souls in the wind
Time rolls on like a cold winters night
To hang from the cross, the child must died
Fire in the valley a suicide
Child in the alley a suicide
No food on the table, with war on their head
The mass graved sinners, the no name dead
Breath of life whispers past your soul
A cavalry blue sinner, as black as coal
Fire in the valley a suicide
Child in the alley a suicide
Say a prayer, say a prayer
Say a prayer
Do you understand what happened that day
They slaughtered our kin, they slaughtered our way
A manifest destiny is what they teach
Our souls arent for sale, theyre way out of reach
Did you hear the tale of the headless corpse?
A sinners breed, and the devil scores
Want to know why man could kill a child
Just because another calls him savage and wild
A prayer for the dying, the weak and the old
Forsaken this child, both beaten and cold
Native is our skin, invaded is our land
Death to the tyrant, united we stand
Fire in the valley a suicide
Child in the alley a suicide
Oceans and deserts, lost souls in the wind
Time rolls on like a cold winters night
To hang from the cross, the child must died
Fire in the valley a suicide
Child in the alley a suicide
No food on the table, with war on their head
The mass graved sinners, the no name dead
Breath of life whispers past your soul
A cavalry blue sinner, as black as coal
Fire in the valley a suicide
Child in the alley a suicide
Say a prayer, say a prayer
Say a prayer
Do you understand what happened that day
They slaughtered our kin, they slaughtered our way
A manifest destiny is what they teach
Our souls arent for sale, theyre way out of reach
Did you hear the tale of the headless corpse?
A sinners breed, and the devil scores
Want to know why man could kill a child
Just because another calls him savage and wild
A prayer for the dying, the weak and the old
Forsaken this child, both beaten and cold
Native is our skin, invaded is our land
Death to the tyrant, united we stand
Fire in the valley a suicide
Child in the alley a suicide
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