번역: 충돌. 블라인드 공격.
Left wing, right wing, you've heard it all before But can you spot the difference when they're knocking on your door? And while you're poncing yourselves
path How many know just what I'm feelin'? The earth keep revealin' songs you can't sing To the non-believers, deceivers that can't see this They blind
with the jaunty daggers and smash this, crushing opposition like we was fascist stigmata and four gashes we bashes, the faggots who can't attack it right
A victim is chosen His future awaits Someone is watching No one can tame Satisfied hunger Hatred within Can't go on longer Internal conflict The psycho
of bleeding in your stories and I'd be really wanting to know- how they treat internal bleeding when they're dying to be the future glow All attacks
Cold rage festers in my black earth, blind provoked by your hypocrisy Boastful menace vain disrespect, violent conflict is unavoidable Veins on fire with
to a world without religion False hope and blind faith Violence, total violence unlike anything You have ever seen before Boiling up from under to attack
Forward to a world without religion False hope and blind faith Violence, total violence unlike anything You have ever seen before Boiling up from under to attack
if I was pro-wrestlin' Leave my foes restin' in less than 24 seconds Trained in the deadliest guerilla war methods In actuality, my rhymes would blind
