Gorefest - Seeds of hate

Tell me what you're trying to say I ask you man to man Troubled visions, fucked up thoughts Which I can't understand So, you're a part of the masterrace And plant the seeds of hate You talk, the bullshit flies It makes me nauseous Be colour blind - And see the truth Free your mind - The problem is you Problems that occur to yourself Beyond your control Fault of those who come to our land To live on our expense Your mind is sick, pathetic you, Who plants the seeds of hate You talk, the bullshit flies It makes me nauseous Be colour blind - And see the truth Free your mind - The problem is you You're too deaf to hear You're too blind to see Too numb to feel Calling yourself human? You think that the world Is turning for you And that you can judge Whether one can use it No!