paroles de chanson Our Nation - Fyrce Muons

It's the con of this land
It's the con that's the game
It's the manna of people
It's the manna of shame
It's the manna of heaven
It's the con of the game

It's the manna of skin
It's the manna of you
It's the caller of danger
It's the symbol of truth

It's the crime of the century
It's the numbing of the pain
It's the unsaid tragedy of a distant land
It's the game of the century
It's the killing of a man
It's the killing of the land
It's the slapping of my hand
Oh, my nation

It's the stable land
Shining of the ease
But we kill another man
For our passion and our greed
The sound of naked
I can see it in their hunger
See it in their anger
See it in their fear
Oh, the nation

Holding on to shame
This con is the game