Trapped from the birth, thoughts of a piece of land
Hate to the difference, fear upon the exterior
And now, hatred is the pride of the nation
Moral is raised over lines in a map, culture decides what is wrong or wright
You are doomed from the start
Is the bane of the mind
Fuck the flags
The world is condemned by his lack of comprehension
Fuck the flags
We are sick of your pride
Your fight for the reason, leads you to your dead
Believing the lies, that tear off our lives
Laws, masked destruction

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