Slaves Story

Gazin' In The Blue Eyes Of The Little People
If I Speak It Could Be Lethal
Slashes On My Face And Back
They Sold My Family And Now They Facin' Back
Why Are The Light Ones So Blind
We Are All Of One Kind
Woman, And Childrens Laughter
And Today My Life Turned To A Disaster
They Playin' In The Grass
While They Shove My Face Into The Shit That Came From A Horses Ass
How Long Will iLast
In This Vast Land Of Torture And Death
When Will iTake My Last Breath
And Fall Into The Deep Sleep Of The Here After
Put Now iMust Return To My Master