Seeds Of Hate

Tell me what you're trying to say

I ask you man to man

Troubled visions, fucked up thoughts

Which I can't understand

So, you're a part of the masterrace

And plant the seeds of hate

You talk, the bullshit flies

It makes me nauseous

Be colour blind - And see the truth

Free your mind - The problem is you

Problems that occur to yourself

Beyond your control

Fault of those who come to our land

To live on our expense

Your mind is sick, pathetic you,

Who plants the seeds of hate

You talk, the bullshit flies

It makes me nauseous

Be colour blind - And see the truth

Free your mind - The problem is you

You're too deaf to hear

You're too blind to see

Too numb to feel

Calling yourself human?

You think that the world

Is turning for you

And that you can judge

Whether one can use it

No!