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Raped women laugh at their stretch marks
Unborn babies so happy
Cause they never tasted an oxygen
Bloody victims march
Right through their promised land
The land of never ending war
Blessed welfare army
Huntchies mentality
Cut off bird's heads, what's the point?
Blessed welfare army
Huntchies mentality
Cut off bird's heads, what's the point?
Waterfalls
Waterfalls
Waterfalls
Waterfalls
Waterfalls
Waterfalls
Waterfalls
Waterfalls
Little girls from their cashmere isles
Are crying in front of still mirrors
Revolt at trees that used to be green
They are not green anymore
Few buildings that used to be warm homes
Run away, run away
And let the sad fireplaces
Blessed welfare army
Huntchies mentality
Cut off bird's heads, what's the point?
Blessed welfare army
Huntchies mentality
Cut off bird's heads, what's the point?
Waterfalls
Waterfalls
Waterfalls
Waterfalls
Waterfalls
Waterfalls
Waterfalls
Waterfalls
Babylonian tyrants descended
Pounced on the brothers and sisters
With a flick of the wrist
Jab and a stab
The song of the people sounded
The pile of a pressure was committed
On two policemen
Righteous righteous war
Night number four at the Blues Dance
Two rooms packed and the pressure pushing up
Hot hot heads
Ritual of blood in the Blues Dance
Broken glass
Splintering fire, axes, blades, rain blast
Rebellion rushing down the wrong road
Storm blowing down the wrong tree
And Leroy meets Roy



Авторы: Patrycja Karolina Grzymalkiewicz



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