Your god, my god coagulate in separate blods
their winds blow in opposite directions
your world and my world mix to alter an equilibrium
between two worlds
My faith keeps this faith
dying ain’t an option till my soul rest
the world consumes and from it ashes fall
what makes me hate you?
Your flag is your god, red by the blood
Spilled in democracy’s name
You sum a star for each life that you take
In the blue of the turbid ocean that aparts us
I sow fear in your people
you sow death in mine
which god has more mercy?
My race is hungry while you race
savor what you stole from us
ignoring the lives you killed
May he forgive you
for deceiving and killing
may each death fill your misery
and the emptiness of your soul
The earth that I walk is holy
With in it lies the gold that you gree
The same that moves your material world
the hunger to obtain more made my race
perish and yours outgrow
and you bury the smashed bodies of the children
in a tomb full of bullshit
You seek to expand your wealth and reigns
stepping on grounds that you consider hostile
unleashing all your force on the site without any concern
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This is so so playful it is simply amazing! And YES, once again Yoma is spot on! That outro is to die for! I almost melted... :) If you like your music to be fun & innovative & interesting as hell then you NEED this! Highly recommended! bmurator
supported by 5 fans who also own “In Democracy's Name”
This album being played over the PA system at the museum where Salvador Dali's "The Persistence of Memory" is housed is what caused the faces of the clocks in the painting to melt. meeko