Territorial Genocide

Territorial genocide

River of blood, arrows and spears against the guns
Sicknesses and rapes, they brought to everyone
Now we are walking over millions of innocents
There are no schools and books, that make us learn

Who said that you are home?
Who cares about you come from?
There is no safe place to go
Remember the beginning

Just your soul is your property
It was what they made you believe
Forget it all, forget the place that you were raised
Your friends and your family the games you used to play

There is no place that you are welcome
They play hard, they burn your home
It was planned a long time ago
Remember the beginning

No more fights and genocides
Around the world their greed is a disease
Population’s control, this is part of the show
Live the freedom that one day we thought we had found