Dziedzictwo Masława Lyrics & Chords By Odwet 88

Kids grow up in the ghetto a playground battlefield of their own No cries for reform, know what’s in store Building a death camp from within (chorus) But slum river is a...read more

As the snow fell, on a cold and grey Chicago dawn a poor little baby child is born In the ghetto (White ghettos) And his mother cried If there's one thing that she don't need...read more

Look into my eyes and tell me what you see A flame of burning passion, pride and dignity A love for my people and love for my land... I'm put down and accused ...read more

I heard a voice asking what happens after the fire And then a sound of breaking window and the scream of a tyre And then the sound of a distant gun and the cry of a hungry...read more

Here's a story of a simple man Who just wanted to succeed Wanted the best for his nation, His race and family So he worked hard everyday, Grinding his hands to the bone For...read more