Nasum God-slave America
In the land of the free, home of the brave, something is
sick
A nation decieved, a nation of slaves, who all got so
tricked
Learning to live, the life of the pure, from large
roadside signs
Always something to give, for the magic cures, but it's
f..cking up your minds
God-slave America so fall down on your knees and pray for
a better life
God-slave America, you'll never be free - it's an
everlasting strife
Always a price, for fast soul-redemption, to relieve you
from the pain
But even your Christ, fell into temptation, so there's
nothing left to gain...
Only power, false hope and corruption - Your God's a fake
Pointless, obsessive devotion - Your God's a fake
God-slave America so fall down on your knees and pray for
a better life
God-slave America, you'll never be free - it's an
everlasting strife
