say your prayers It's the death of a nation Say your prayers For the dead generation So say your prayers It's the death of a nation Say your prayers
you ever needed an ounce of love And all you got was a whole lot of fucked [Chorus:] So say your prayers It's the death of a nation Say your prayers
Vertimas: Anti-flag. Mirtis Tautos.
Have you ever needed an ounce of love And all you got was a whole lot of fucked So say your prayers Its the death of a nation Say your prayers For the
Mix-a-Lot The pentagon had a plan for a rescue They said intelligence never makes miscues The thirty-first was a day of death Lieutenant Colonel
steel, ever stable to the end Nations begin, Blackwatch will defend So now you raise the flag of the blood race earth Freedom or death, and death unto
since the persecuted were Jewish The world watched and did nothing See hate was fanned into obsession Obsessed by the extermination of a nation founded by religion So a nation
