Dirty White Sneakers - Moscow Death Brigade

Shooting the truth from the style cannon — Blam!

Blam!

Come rewind, reload.

do it again

Reality slap right in your face — Blam!

Blam!

These dirty white sneakers gonna walk all over them

Shooting the truth from the style cannon — Blam!

Blam!

Come rewind, reload.

do it again

Reality slap right in your face — Blam!

Blam!

These dirty white sneakers gonna walk all over them

Forgotten cold war methods revived by the corrupted leaders

Propaganda tricks for the people, force feed' em

By order of the murderer: ride with them, kill the heathen

Twisted justice warriors are hunting for the witches, bleed ‘em

You’ll never let them be, «front toward enemy»

Hot shard of metal, death rattle, endless agony

Butcher the cattle, dark side of the humanity

Your rants about peace is just a twisted type of parody

Age of discoveries, the fine age of rape and pillage

Time passed, war in the charts, so bomb their village

The feeding on the bleeding world is far from finished

Their endless suffering — the price of your privilege

They hide the light, staying true to their deceiver’s creed

Veterans of mass extermination marching on the streets

Certified seekers of the speck in their brother’s eyes

No coming back, your pretty home is built on bloody lies

Shooting the truth from the style cannon — Blam!

Blam!

Come rewind, reload.

do it again

Reality slap right in your face — Blam!

Blam!

These dirty white sneakers gonna walk all over them

Shooting the truth from the style cannon — Blam!

Blam!

Come rewind, reload.

do it again

Reality slap right in your face — Blam!

Blam!

These dirty white sneakers gonna walk all over them

You’re preaching from an ivory throne, donning a white suit

But this kid’s dirty kicks gonna walk all over you

Criticizing everyone without doing anything yourself to make it right

Smugly giving out advice

Speculate about other people’s fights, pointing fingers

Regardless of living comfortable lifestyles

Guarded in a glass box, which is an inheritance of the Transatlantic

Slave trade and using small pox on the indigenous people

Are you superior for raping and pillaging

Africa both Americas and Caribbean?

Wiping out all of the local wildlife.

White gloves

A history of stealing gold and leaving behind human skulls

This is just before talking about those fighting immigrants

Usurp the power, bombing their villages to the ground

Low income projects providing cannon fodder by the pound

The ballots are drowned — average joes with a blood lust are out

Shooting the truth from the style cannon — Blam!

Blam!

Come rewind, reload.

do it again

Reality slap right in your face — Blam!

Blam!

These dirty white sneakers gonna walk all over them

Shooting the truth from the style cannon — Blam!

Blam!

Come rewind, reload.

do it again

Reality slap right in your face — Blam!

Blam!

These dirty white sneakers gonna walk all over them

The beast is rising, so they chose the tactic to appease

Civilized world leaders look the other way eager to please

First concentration camps, never mind Nazi olympics

Diplomatic game at its best, it has its own specifics

Rewriting history now, white-washing the aggressor

Millions of innocent victims, world never learned the lesson

Spitting on the grave, advocating their own cowardice

Blaming those who stopped the beast and paid the most horrible price

Meet the new breed, we are the huns in the white kicks

Tracksuit barbarian tribes hunting the vile beast

You’ve built an ivory colossus on the clay feet

But these beliefs of unity still make our hearts beat

Shooting the truth from the style cannon — Blam!

Blam!

Come rewind, reload.

do it again

Reality slap right in your face — Blam!

Blam!

These dirty white sneakers gonna walk all over them

Shooting the truth from the style cannon — Blam!

Blam!

Come rewind, reload.

do it again

Reality slap right in your face — Blam!

Blam!

These dirty white sneakers gonna walk all over them