Bird's chants are over
Child's laughs are over
Look around, your nation's dead
God has forgotten your name
And has died with your land
Welcome it's the season of the dead and look
Slavery remains
Six feet under rot your friends
Ohhh father, llok at what the brothers have done
They must suffer!!!!
They destroy their state in a split second
Here nothing remains but hate & pain
Vengeance is in the mind
You're lost in a false paradise
Hosts of people died here
No promise of peace in a constant commotioned age
Maybe d**h is the only solution
And forever this nation's dead
Beg the pardon
FOG 2004