"Hate Marches On" lyrics
"Hate Marches On"
Hate is on the march, hence the kiss of death
A few will get out alive to take another breath
Freedom is on the rise in businesses all around
The public kept unaware and told to "hunker down"
Unanswered questions like how, when, and why?
No accusations confirmed or denied
Left opposition laid down and played dead
Millions left speechless, scratching their heads
Genocide, homicide, legacy
Of a cold and a sick society
Put your balls to the test and bring it on
Better fight to the death
Hate marches on
Hate marches on
Hate marches on
Exit due process feelin' fuckin' betrayed
I've never been known to partake in charades
Worshippers on the edge, prayin' for better days
I'm just a sucker for Jesus because I heard he saves
A gut-wrenching process to bury one's own
Anxious and nervous, you'll sit by the phone
Xerox condolences sent to you all
From Rummy and George, Condi and Paul
Consider this and take a stand to make amends
It's not a place for your intolerance
Why do we feel the need to carry on this way?
It's not okay!
Hate marches on
Hate marches on
Hate marches on
Hate marches on
Consider this and take a stand to make amends
It's not a place for your intolerance
Why do we feel the need to carry on this way?
It's not okay!
Hate marches on
Hate marches on
Hate marches on
- AZLyrics
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- Pro-Pain Lyrics
album:
"Prophets Of Doom" (2005)
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