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Текст песни Aztlan Underground - Blood on Your Hands

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The blood on your hands! The blood on your hands!The blood on your hands stains the glory for which you[Stand] 2xSit back and listen to this devious taleI`m talkin about the country from which you all hailBuilt on the bodies of Indians and slavesA story of destiny and the land that it cravesIt happen to be genocide in the 1st degreeBut now it`s called American pride the land of the freeSo when you wave your flag and tell me love it or leave itYou think of the price tag, revolution will see itComin around the corner and it can`t be stoppedIt`s the big bad Mexican with the glock cockedThey slaughtered woman and children and at wounded kneeNo conscience about Hiroshima or NagasakiThe blood on your hands! The blood on your hands!The blood on your hands stains the glory for which you[Stand!!!!] 2xWe live large in the United StatesSo you wonder why we want to smash the stateWell the answer is in the Zapatista windIt lies in the facts that we`re about to beginWe got hot running water and food on the plateWhich makes it difficult for you to feel irateYa live comfy, yeah that`s how your livin!Cuz survival to you, its just a givenWhile 3Z4`s of the world are trying to stay aliveA country of color can barely surviveNo hot running water or food on their platesMarginal existence is their constant stateBut its not because they can`t, ya see they`re not allowedThey get beat down by the US Mafia crowdThe CIA-FBI-IMF-crewThe world class multinational wrecking crewSo in the first world, you live like you doBecause the so-called third worlds are supporting youYa ask what is the motive? And what is the reason?Well to the fat man powers always in seasonControl means money and money means powerBut to the real revolutionary we`re waiting on the hourTo annihilate the rich, spread back to the poorTerminate the pigs till it exists no more!!!!Terminate the pigs till it exists no more!!!!The blood on your hands! The blood on your hands!The blood on your hands stains the glory for which you[Stand!!!!!] 2x

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