Unclean (исполнитель: Strung Out)
Centuries of wasted blood, they stain this war-torn land As our leaders look up to the sky and await their [bad word] Why must we die? Why must we die for their cause? Terminations [bad word] [bad word] way to cleanse the blood found unclean In the eyes of christ, in the eyes of man, in the grasp of a god unseen Why must we die? Why must we die for their cause? The sky has turned a crimson red as the dead lie everywhere There's christians, and there's catholics, then there's muslims and there's jews Fighting for the name of god, for the color of their hate When will we ever learn before it's too late? So tell me why we must die? Why we must die for their god? Listen up! They try, they try to drag you down, try and always will, Try and try to pull you in, you must resist now! (Time is slipping away) Centuries of wasted blood (Time is slipping away) Stain this war-torn land again (Time is slipping away) Leaders look upon the sky (Time is slipping away) You finace your atrocities with lives of those you swore to protect In order to achive strategic goals How can your princes justify this misery set upon the land? Watch them change the course of your history Watch them change the course of your history