Warrior Soul

Warrior Soul - Drugs, God & The New Republic songtekst

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Population, psych-out, someone feed ’em flies
And death and sex to hide their dead world
Softly singing through memories of truth
Killing is our business, cash for the cruel

Drugs, God and the new republic
Drugs, God and the new republic

Boards use capital gains lie on, on our government's trust
To pay off corporate mistakes, statues of Lincoln cry disciples
Eternal now, I'm dead, let the frequency phase out

Drugs, God and the new republic
Drugs, God and the new republic
Drugs, God and the new republic
Drugs, God and the new republic

Cosmic fire, dropouts, gasoline injectors
Sonic prophets screaming right on, standing at the crossroads
Showered in cast stones, the truth will be known
As we kick the king right off his throne

I'm the anti, anti king, I'm the anti, anti king
I'm the anti, anti king, I'm the anti, anti king
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Taal: Engels

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