Текст (слова) песни: Bad Religion - Recipe For Hate
can`t you feel it can`t you see it the promise of prosperity it`s overwhelming you and me it afflicts us like a disease ubiquitous compelling too we cling to you like crazy glue and inject such a potent seed it`s best for all humanity the spread of culture the sword of progress the vector of suffrage a warm and septic breeze the pomp and elation the duty and vocation the blood of the hybrid it`s just a recipe re-living our ancestry the frightful lack of harmony our fore-fothers who led the way their victims are still here today now it`s time to erase the story of our bogus fate our history as it`s portrayed it`s just a
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