JUDGMENT DAY
Anno: 1994
Gruppo: BOUND FOR GLORY
Testo e musica: Zetazeroalfa |Menu
When I was young I did not understand
the politics that rule this land
Liberty and justice just didn't seem
to exist to me
When my family fell victim to hate,
the guilty were protected by the state
Slapped on the wrist,
then let loose to run free
The love for my family
and the love for my kin:
to me it's not a sin
I'm tired of the talk
in the conservative walk
and the corrupt system we live in
Criminal agitators, liberal legislators
You'll feel my rage from within
You'll hear my cries,
tell me no more lies
I'm ready for the war to begin
You insolent fools, I'll break all your rules
From your faces I'll wipe that grin
My thoughts they are strong,
to my folk I belong:
my family, racial brothers, and kin
I'm ready to fight with a gun or a knife
and anything it takes to win
With an open-hand salute,
I'll show you the truth
I'm ready for the war to begin!
400 men, surrounding a cabin
In the land of the free tell me:
how can this happen?
Murdering women and children
in the name of humanity
Tell me who's the true master of hate:
a separatist family or a police state?
Tell me, who would you brand
the public enemy?
They took your son, they took your wife
without ever giving you a chance
They held you inside,
yet your bullets still cried
You made the bastards dance
A battle-hardened vet,
to the foreign lands you were sent
to lay your ass on the line
Now a renegade man
in your own homeland
The will to be separate your only crime
This means war, you federal whore
I'll make you wish you never lived
Your morals are weak,
your standards: they reek
You always take but you never give
I'll hunt you, I'll stalk you,
kill you one by one
The tide will turn the other way
The hunter becomes the hunted,
sentence will be passed when it comes:
Judgment Day!
the politics that rule this land
Liberty and justice just didn't seem
to exist to me
When my family fell victim to hate,
the guilty were protected by the state
Slapped on the wrist,
then let loose to run free
The love for my family
and the love for my kin:
to me it's not a sin
I'm tired of the talk
in the conservative walk
and the corrupt system we live in
Criminal agitators, liberal legislators
You'll feel my rage from within
You'll hear my cries,
tell me no more lies
I'm ready for the war to begin
You insolent fools, I'll break all your rules
From your faces I'll wipe that grin
My thoughts they are strong,
to my folk I belong:
my family, racial brothers, and kin
I'm ready to fight with a gun or a knife
and anything it takes to win
With an open-hand salute,
I'll show you the truth
I'm ready for the war to begin!
400 men, surrounding a cabin
In the land of the free tell me:
how can this happen?
Murdering women and children
in the name of humanity
Tell me who's the true master of hate:
a separatist family or a police state?
Tell me, who would you brand
the public enemy?
They took your son, they took your wife
without ever giving you a chance
They held you inside,
yet your bullets still cried
You made the bastards dance
A battle-hardened vet,
to the foreign lands you were sent
to lay your ass on the line
Now a renegade man
in your own homeland
The will to be separate your only crime
This means war, you federal whore
I'll make you wish you never lived
Your morals are weak,
your standards: they reek
You always take but you never give
I'll hunt you, I'll stalk you,
kill you one by one
The tide will turn the other way
The hunter becomes the hunted,
sentence will be passed when it comes:
Judgment Day!