What about the the hidden ones With no uniform no flag They march without a song Living brothers among the dead What about the chosen few With no fear of god no fear of hell They replace mothers and sisters For dolls they could not sell What about the stinking breath that comes out of their mouth Can't you see they rape our path Poison milk and kill the cow What about the mother fuckers With their suits and fancy ties? how they kill with no regrets Do they never hear the cry ?
that's great !!!!!!!!
shir052 3 months ago
FlowsLionx 6 months ago
where are the words?
martynbaz 6 months ago