Letra de Promise

Life load, a time to re-evaluate Pitcure the crimes You re-evaluate Pull unto your greater Promised land Punching through The conscience of your Promised land Pull unto it's just a shame, If not the same, At fault is not the issue If blood is red, it's not the same, The end to meet is bullshit The issue of its higher Conscience, its fucking Deathstrike Decriminalize, time at hand, Bring forth the promised land