Gat-rot - This Is Not My America lyrics

This isn´t my America

this isn´t my America.
Land of the fleeced & under paid.
Who is the enemy, corporations or the wage slave?
This isn´t my America.
When hatred is embraced by millions, who do you trust?
This numb land is out of touch.

The beloved contradiction keeps the American ideal afloat.
Keep speech free for the masses & whip me with the flag.
We have built our fortune on expendable backs.
This isn´t my America, embracing freedom armed & angered.
This isn´t my America, with hostile opposition religion.
Please be my shield, in this land of selfish sacrifice,
where we demand convenience & comfort regardless of price.
Silent-stagnant-sedate in this culture of rape.

Divulge unto yourself feelgood ideologies.
Overlook four centuries of destruction & catastrophe.
No freedom in this homeland of the free, America was never America to me.
Is this what our greedy, sexist forefathers envisioned?
How can we justify our pride through violence & hatred?

We learn to burn forget what we know, slave to the celebrated status quo.

Strive for America the free not superiority…

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