BLATOIDEA LYRICS

"Graves Nation"

Waving flags
On a silent way
Is what they get
Recounding voices
Who told to fight
Who wanted their death
But they don't even know
Who their fucking enemy is
Someone killed they're sons
As they were standing
On their knees

The troops are coming
The troops are coming
The troops are coming back

The troops are coming back home

Honour for the soldiers
Honour for the brave
But no parades
For the unreleaving graves
Monuments to show
For memory
As someone still dies
As someone still screams

Graves nation
Now fucking rot in peace

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