Luyện nghe bài hát Alien Race

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