Bird's chants are over Child's laughs are over Look around, your nation's dead God has forgotten your name And has died with your land Welcome it's the season of the dead and look Slavery remains Six feet under rot your friends Ohhh father, llok at what the brothers have done They must suffer!!!! They destroy their state in a split second Here nothing remains but hate & pain Vengeance is in the mind You're lost in a false paradise Hosts of people died here No promise of peace in a constant commotioned age Maybe d**h is the only solution And forever this nation's dead Beg the pardon FOG 2004