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The name is Asperity of Sin not

stained faces bodies torn apart.
Tear stained eyes and fists clenched for revenge.
Bearded men gun - men
chanting praises to god,
"Martyrs never Die."
Is it true that a says a thousand words?
or in our is it a thousand lies?
Yeah!

Our eyes, Our
in the Foreign is just a source of Glowing facades
more deaf and dumb us ourselves.

I'd rather the oppressor,
than the oppressed.

Darkness the holy land
sprinkled asperity of sin,
now tell me will they be free?

Our eyes, Our
in the world
is a source of glowing facades
more deaf and dumb us ourselves.

Everyday we through the channels expecting the truth,
but do we find?
the become the victims
and the become the oppressed.
How can we our lives?
How can we sleep at
Knowing that our brothers and sisters in
are being stripped of homes.
I'm you to stand up and make a difference,
cause it's pretty that the only solution is liberation.

Our eyes our
in the foreign world is just a source of facades
more deaf and dumb us ourselves.

"Martyrs DIE!"