Your Word Isn't Worth More Than A Puke In The Dust

Purusam

Compositor: Purusam

Now is the time for redemption
I'll smash your burning crosses to the ground
I'll rip the flag from your shoulder
and when you're around
I'll be around to make sure
that you won't be around no more
try to stop us it's no use we are sick of your abuse
say it again and it will be your last time