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Crashdiet - Текст песни Same Old Pain
Six million next of kin
 Ghost pale bone thin
 Six million yellow stars
 Holiday in cattle cars
 Tattoo blue no more name
 A different number but the same old pain
 Now it's rolled it's way through Vukovar
 To Banja Luka for Greater Serbia
 Wave the flag political minority
 Killing fields or death camps
 Which will you leave?
 Washed away by the darkest tide
 Ethnic cleansing, it's genocide
 History lessons we don't see
 Just how blind can we be?
 It hasn't stopped
 It just goes on endlessly
 Xenophobic coward's hate
 And a quest for selfish gain
 Keep marching on with the same old pain
 Ten thousand years we've tripped along
 No group can keep it's nose clean long
 My tribe, my church, my prophecy,
 My bloodthirsty racist policyCrashdiet - Same Old Pain - http://ru.motolyrics.com/crashdiet/same-old-pain-lyrics.html
 Name them, frame them, blame and claim them
 Then round 'em up so we can maim them
 Washed away by the darkest tide
 Ethnic cleansing, it's genocide
 No tyrant performs atrocities alone
 Who are the creatures that fill the ranks?
 And gnaw the bones?
 Inhuman animals or twisted evil freaks?
 Or does this sickness run deeper than we think?
 The heart is shadowed
 And no man sees his well
 To every soul a fascist undertow
 On a cross hangs another Jew
 Only His love can see us thru
 Six million yellow stars
 Black american. Prison bars
 Trail of tears. Lynching trees
 Manifest Destiny
 Brown menace from the south
 Khmer Rouge. Odd man out
 Green mists dance and climb
 Zyklon B the end of the line
 Furnace hums a lullaby
 Six million God knows why











