Тексты песни «Branded»

There's nothing more to hide as I slip into oblivion once again. No less than paranoid when I know, I know my numbers up for my sins. Cut myself to stop the suffocation, all my dumb luck's dried up No one knows of...

The times are changing, see the boys in drag No kisses in their wine (?) We see the girl stand still when she learns to kill Are we in the wrong time? Why do we laugh a lot? Why do we cry a lot? At the things...

outside encircling walls we stand our liberation stories only we will retell the voice which will sing our song belongs to us alone once they forced us out but now you could not pay us to return (chorus)...

How bright are the fires of thought In a chain of command How bright is the medical torch When it's put in our hand My microbes and I Can't wait to lay down and die We realise that we must be spent Like the cells that...

(Music & Lyrics: R. Medina) Cry...into the wind Vivid warning time to take heed They soon await for A systematic regime One world! One card! Flashes on my T.V. screen Security success, shines on a pedestal Swallowed in...

Ive been called many names, even painted a traitor Born just to be my fathers doom A pawn to be used sooner or later But already cursed inside the womb How can I forgive the man Whod devise a plan Meant to kill his own...

You buried your past so don't come dig up mine Why even bother to ask when you've already made up your mind Go ahead label me without a second look Just another made up fable in your storybook Every twist and turn is a...

Branded Straight up Son of a gun The way it has to be done I am branded Branded Know my own desires now The way it has to be done Branded Know all my desires now Sweet like the sugar When I hide The way it's...

(Anderson/Riley) Did you know I was a danger, did you know I was a threat I might even be a killer, but they ain't pushed me that far yet I've been branded, branded I wear the mark of the slave on my head Branded,...

For life, by life. Born into my skin, shedding filth within. Final game of sin, breeding faith again Step a little closer to see, Touch upon the scar that's healed Every little bit of me rests upon the agony in my head...

American economy kind of like American dreams We see with American eyes, we hear American lies For all the stars and stripes,for all the patriot lies This country is build on shit racist government political hypocrites...