Luyện nghe bài hát Alien Race

Your ideology reeks the hate of self you confuse with pride in race,
in sterile version of utopia, I see four million graves.
There are ghosts from a past in your simplistic shallow rhetoric, and yet another
who has his humanity for the same old fucking ignorance.
Racism is the cowards worth about as much
as the hollow to which you clutch.
In your beliefs I see no compassion, only and dehumanization.
A rejection of to embrace yet more easy lies.
Bigotry is quickly within the feeble mind
Where vanity soon turns illusions of a master race
Now you have become the puppet master sought to create
Now you would gladly kill in the name of those you serve.
and with this you've earned place in the alien race
and you get what you so richly deserve
A rejection of truth and of lies.
Slaves to hatred, fueling mine
They spoon fed into your eager mouths
shaped your thought so much clay and now you do whatever they say
But the ones who pull your strings would gladly their backs
but still you go on doing their work, oblivious to the fact
opposition to your violence is gathering in strength
and we shall rid our at last of your Alien Race
Your hate set the wheels in that shall bring about your fall
so don't scream persecution when back is against the wall.