(Anderson/Wells) My city is full of people That I don't understand They got no love for the life In this my motherland
They practice strange religions Whose roots are buried in the east Their givin' nothing of their souls While on our fat they feast
The parasites...they cannot hide I'll have vengeance...swift, deadly, unforgiving, unrelentant
My city is torn by union strikes They're part of an evil plan Their leaders livin' life of ease
There's no love for workin' man
They took away his given right To work, to build a home Those governmental criminals Pretenders on the throne
They cannot hide, they cannot hide from my eyes I will seek them out, I will seek them out I will hang them untried Their blood will run in the streets They will find no place to hide I can see...revenge
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