Luyện nghe bài hát Alien Race

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