Hands of God - Ethnic Decay
Buildings are crumblingThe earth is shaking
My patience collapsing
The pain forsaking
I'm watching my country burn to the ground
Follow the smoke and don't make a sound
The American Dream isn't what it seems
It's an enticing cover filled with lies on the pages in between
Laying your train tracks
Cutting your grass
Racially profiled
Police attacks
Your sense of pride
It's polished trash
Don't forget
Who created this divide
The peace was never there
A sleeping beast roused by genocide
Only a matter of time
Till our worlds collide
Purification of the human race
Violation of our God given rights
Masturbation of your rotting minds
Devastation of your perfect world
Written by:
Hands God
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