. Pain greed and fear manifest destiny is here. Lies hate revenge crimes of the past are avenged. We're spreading the blood of the innocent. Loud were
Traduction: Cage. Sang des innocents.
we're in the same gang [Def Jef] One and the same Everyone came in the same chains Caught with the same aim Brain games and names changed To protect the innocent
pure and white Hear my name resounding Like a hymn at dead of night Once I struck a servant She's a virgin free from sin Drops of blood caressed me And
ransom, no subtracting Front doors, tell your mans, don't panic, open the drug stores [Chorus] [Napolean] Heavenly words spoken, promises were never broken As they blood
to earth soon Felt the fever of thieves in my blood Born to live after the sunset of the world If we die of another man's ignorance Remember lord, they ain't innocent
dead, fill fulla lead, incidents, classified accidents No evidence, po-po innocent crime pays, I guess It's the American ways, far from slaves, yet behind bars and cage
justice, knight of justice. Liberation's crusade's begun. Your laws will have no meaning past the setting of the sun. Demons feeding off of the innocents
Uhh, I'm in love with this pep Switch a nigga up, put a thug in a dress Chop a nigga head off, pick his head up Turn it upside down, drink his blood
Blacked eyes and blood red skies, It's colour that you lack. Your malignant life,a malignant knife, That feasts upon our backs. From the shoulder blades
Blacked eyes and blood red skies, It's colour that you lack. Your malignant life, a malignant knife, That feasts upon our backs. From the shoulder
side, holding his cane Just give me a name, of who has inflicted this Bitter sickness and left us to witness Yeah, yo Curses from war, innocent blood
house of accused I see a man standing on a hill Just like a general he is standing still And he looks so innocent, so easy to trust Little did I know, he had blood
Blood spillin' in the streets, the what? Blood spillin' in the streets Blood spillin' in the streets, the what? Blood spillin' in the streets Aiyyo wit
iron fist With no concern, it's so cruel, where did I learn this? It's in my gene pool. For permanent bliss It seems cool, only if you suffer from eternal ignorance Internal innocence
that I haven't changed A shoulder to lean on and then break/embrace I'm barely breathing with my status day to day Caught off guard by innocence I cross
