Текст песни Darkest Hour - The Sadist Nation
Darkest Hour - The Sadist Nation слова песни
One nation under the gunWhere forward thinking is shunnedA morbid traditionOf archaic value systemsWhere violence justifiedIs just another prideUnder the surface liesA holy plastic empireWith guarded golden fencesWhere misfortuneShelters decisionsA pain wrought from blood flowing greenThe myth of protectionIs a sick fascinationA culture of violence is what you are feedingFear is an heirloomAnd hate is contagiousA nation of sadists is what you are breedingIt`s everywhereIt`s everywhere that you seeBut who decidesIf you watch or turn the other cheekAnd only in your mindIs it your given right to be armed to the teethIt`s a common diseaseThe only immunity is to disarmThis holy plastic empire disease