Pro-pain - Fallen Son lyrics

You liars, crooks and thieves, and f**ing dirty sons of b**hes. You're days are numbered. You ba*tards we'll slaughter, and we'll love every minute of it. From sea to sea, accompany me on a steed so pure with anger. Raise your fist against all of this, and your patronage will last forever. f** you, we shall, we shall overthrow. We shall, we shall overthrow... We shall overcome, to honor the fallen son. For now we ride. The whites of their eyes are brazenly gaining upon us. Until defeat there will be no retreat so we forge on until we have won, and on this day the sh** hit the fan, and many were captured and beaten. Never to see the light of the day again from their crypts of forever. For you, we shall, we shall overthrow. We shall, we shall overthrow... We shall overcome to spit in their faces. You, we shall, we shall overthrow. We shall, we shall overthrow... We shall overcome to honor the fallen son. You liars, crooks and thieves, and f**ing dirty sons of b**hes. You're days are numbered. You ba*tards we'll slaughter, and we'll love every minute of it. From sea to sea, accompany me on a steed so pure with anger. Raise your fist against all of this, and your patronage will last forever. For you, we shall, we shall overthrow. We shall, we shall overthrow... We shall overcome to spit in their faces. You, we shall, we shall overthrow. We shall, we shall overthrow... We shall overcome to honor the fallen son. We shall, we shall overthrow... We shall overcome to spit in their faces. You, we shall, we shall overthrow. We shall, we shall overthrow... We shall overcome to honor the fallen...