your time zone I wouldn't have asked saved you the task if I weren't for real Trading a daughter and two thousand dollars For a national steel Are you
you, my will for all of you Ten fists of nations call, I feel it dragging you down And as the wealth of nations gather And the cattle don their reins
on go-ahead On the strength, I'ma tell you the deal I got nothin' to lose, 'cause I'm goin' for the steel I'm goin' for the steel Don't you know I caught
Preklad: Agent ocele. Desať Pesťou národov.
Preklad: Kathleen Edwards. National Steel.
a Black man And I could never be a veteran On the strength, the situation's unreal I got a raw deal, so I'm goin' for the steel They got me rottin
all of you Ten fists of nations call - I feel it dragging you down [solo: BV, JG,BV] And as the wealth of nations gather And the cattle don their reins
and your time zone I wouldn't have asked saved you the task if I weren't for real Trading a daughter and two thousand dollars For a national steel Are
Here it is, your last chance, will you lay down your own life? For a pointless, faceless war, know the destruction that you cause? It's not a war fought
The lives of those, laid to rest, will rise again some day, a wicked few are leading us to mass extinction, genocides and massacres do nothing but spoil
It doesn't come off as a surprise, that you're all drunk off the hopes and the lies, the world is then spread like drought and disease, as you all fall
I question the judgment of your god fearing ways, you hold out your hands as you listen for praise, the lamb has been sacrificed and children all slaughtered
I'm a shell, or a now broken man, content with decay, of the world I know, plagued with hate, and disgust for all forms, I wait in the depths of your
I'm at a loss for words, complete disgust for what I see, our bloodlust has replaced our compassion, and salvation is a fallacy we are world, of righteous
What, did you feel, looking, into her eyes? You, gripped her soul, instilled your fear, then you stole her life. I, now longer see the beauty in this
all my happiest memories bear distance resemblance to a nations spent shell casings to me. It's so obscene. With guns, germs, and steel we march
