Head on to the Mexican Border (Full-Lenght Version)

Let's go! Yeah What's left of me is my corpse Stood close to the blast force So many bodies lie around me We carelessly shrug when it happens somewhere else But when it's here we get stunned by fear Some showed their sorrow, drawing pictures Making fun of victims' deaths Despite the world was feeling grief when they got bullets for themselves Pointless act to be shown on TV The puppets hold arms tightly marching down these empty streets Run from the past, ignore the future Joyfully squeal, destroying your culture The women of Town were blamed for being raped Patience's good until guests know where their place is We restore hell on Earth We won't survive for long Let's go We restore hell on Earth We shoot each other while we pray Then we decide who is to blame When we will face the holy gates The only way in will be the siege The cages in which claimed witches are set on flames Is a part of the modern-age inquisition Blood religion, greed, impunity, corruption Double moral. We become colder As we create disorder Head on, head on