Oh!
Oh!
The illusion of sovereignty
Will tear out our heart
Our descendants will not be able
To tell love and hate apart
I'll live alone
I'll take the high road
You'll only hear dissent from me
My face burns!
My body hurts!
This is punishment
For disobedience
I've run too long!
My words too strong!
This is my tithe
At the hands of the state
Bootlicker!
Defend your title
Protect versailles
Live long to stare
Into my blank eyes
I want some answers and logic
A simple justification
But you won't give that to me
Because your morals are vacationing
My body burns!
My face hurts!
This is punishment
For disobedience
I've run too long!
My words too strong!
This is my tithe
At the hands of the state
We never expected you to be perfect
We only wanted honesty
But then again we didn't expect you to be so bad
Or tell so many lies
It's time for violent resistance
This is my tithe
At the hands of the state
Bootlicker
This is Nuremburg!
Blegh!
Ah!
This is Nuremburg!
You'll pay for your f*cking sins!
You coward!