R-Mean - Open Wounds | Текст песни

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A bit of mystery lies in history`s eyes/
Cuz in time the facts and the figures get twisted with lies/
The devil tried to kiss us goodnight/ But he hides/
That`s how a proven fact is simply denied/
I am a victim – a victim of time/
Victimized by the victory of viciousness the system revised/
They say a century`s passed – nothing can bring them to life/
I say our memories last – at least admit to your crimes/
I try to look these little kids in their eyes/
As they`re watching their mother`s demise/
She`s cut – blood drips from her thighs/
She was pregnant – they`re ripping her stomach – it`s slit from the sides/
Just so they could guess on the sex of the kid that`s inside/
They had us walking and walk in the blistering sun/
Sands of the deserts as far as our vision can run/
They had us walking in circles – walk till we starve/
Oh Lord, I hate ‘em! – Forgive me, it`s wrong but I`m scarred/
They planted the seeds of hate in my heart – it keeps growing/
My heartbeat`s slowing/ My heart just keeps hoping/
Cuz we`ll never – ever! - give up on our cause/
Cuz we owe it to all the people we lost/

Refuse to give in – our wounds are dripping like bloody hell/
From brutal whippings to crucifixions with rusty nails/
But who will listen/
The truth is hidden/
Massacres and cruel killings/
To snatching our future kingdom and commonwealth/
But where is the promised help?/
They distance ‘em from it/
well, is this what you wanted?/
Man, it`s just making me sick to my stomach/
Cuz Hitler has done it afterwards/
Following the Ottaman`s example - can you handle me quoting this bastard`s words?/
Cuz see in `39 this` how your friend spoke:/
“After all, who remembers Armenians today” – end quote/
Forgive and forget? – no/
History repeats – this leach is draining us – let go!/
This battle against hope/
We gather around/
We light our candles in crowds/
These tears land on the ground/
Each year standing so proud/
Together we holding banners and shout/
But it`s spreading thru empty space that doesn`t travel the sound?
Nobody wants to hear us!
The population just can`t see thru the mess/
The way you treat one case determines what people`ll do next/
Souls can`t peacefully rest/
till the killer`s secret`s confessed/
Buried in our holy lands that we now don`t even possess/
It`s taken/ Pardon my phrases, I`m blatant/
But all these nations are shaking the arms of satan for the sake of armybases/
We`re praying to God to make`em admit it – we`re still hoping/
But they still won`t and that`s why these wounds are still open/

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