This is our heritage we wish we could split but it is a part of us and so it must not die.
The world in flames. Just enemies. Insane goals of sick creatures.
We spread fear and hate to become glorious. But our seeds our darkest seeds grew like we had to know they will. We feel frightened by these times and that is fucking why we wonґt allow history to repeat itself. We will fight those twisted facts and glorifying murderers. You will not deny the truth that tears and death have proved. This story of a country written with the blackest black youґll never write another way cause we will break your fucking pens.
Weґll keep this chapter alive to teach and to avoid. that this grows up again. With anger in our hearts.
So this is our heritage we wish we could split but itґs it is a part of us and so it must not die. This is our heritage we wish we could split but itґs it is a part of us and so it must not die. This is our heritage. This…