Die mother f*****

Pull the trigger paint the wall 
Fragments of society displayed so raw
Line us up watch us fall 
The stench of death outlives us all 

Giant Graves of Mass decay 
Tossed down in the waist with spit in our face 
Forgetting our names taking our place 
Thousands of ways of erasing the race 

Who are we to be 
Who are you to me 
Will we ever be free 
In this factory made make believe 
Can we ever be free all this fuck up shit

Gods of war heroes of hate 
Bullets will sore assassinate 
killing us all obey the command 
Raping the pride burning the land 
Color of skin provoking the rage 
Different religions churches in flames 
We all will pay for living a lie 
Suicide self genocide 

Who are we to be 
Who are you to me will we ever be free 
In this factory made fucking make believe
Can we ever be free in this shit show make believe

Death metal