Dig Hay Zoose H8 Machine
Segregated sound now moving forward in you own mind,
Dreams of endless oppression,
The truth of this is so hard to find,
Colour blinds your eyes,
This global cause is undermined,
Collapsing from within,
This hate machine you have designed,
Corrosion of your reservation,
You drop another coin into the hate machine.
Boundaries remain,
Replaced there by your hate religion,
Centuries of pain,
Exhumed within your fevered passion,
Thrown before the world to be judged,
This court in session,
Imploring minds now turn,
The nation nods your dark decision,
Corrosion of your reservation,
You pull the lever down on the hate machine,
Corrosion of your reservations,
You pull the lever down on the hate machine, yeah.
Well, I see your head is burning,
They hills, they are on fire,
If they say I never loved you, you know that they’re a
liar.
The grinding gears now turn,
This hate machine will not be barred,
Crushing souls now shamed and guilty,
Leaving shells only blackened, charred,
Fuel upon the fire,
Well, I have seen this future vision,
It is the same one that drove the very first racism,
Corrosion on your reservation,
We must try and stop the hate machine,
Corrosion on your reservation,
We must try and stop the hate machine, yeah, yeah.
