New Dead Nation

Did you feel how the bullet took you

Did you feel easily your life got shed

Did you feel how the system shot you

9 mm through your ******* head

Well, I love it and I hate it and I take it and feed it

I slay it and **** it and I suck it and I leave it

The new dead nation

There's no illusion to chase

And each ******* time

I get that shot in my face

The new dead nation

So you felt how the bullet got you

So you felt how your vivid dreams fell dead

And you felt how the system hit you

Filled your heart with ******* lead

Well, I love it and I hate it and I take it and feed it

I slay it and **** it and I suck it and I leave it

The new dead nation

There's no illusion to chase

And each ******* time

I get that shot in my face

The new dead nation

There's no illusion to chase

And each ******* time

I get that shot in my face

The new dead nation

I have the soul of a hologram

I have the tongue of a slave

We are the preachers of today

Nothing true to preach anyway

For this life and for these lies

So suffer the extremities

Well, I'll kill it for the lies, and death dies

Self-destruction at hand, a way to live and shape your life

But the further it goes, the more and more we stretch for the knife

The new dead nation

There's no illusion to chase

And each ******* time

I get that shot in my face

The new dead nation

There's no illusion to chase

And each ******* time

I get that shot in my face

The new dead nation

The new dead nation