| Song | Genocide |
| Artist | Cold Snap |
| Album | Perfection |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Always in the end you feel your pride!* | |
| No way I can't stop protesting! | |
| This world is our of control, | |
| Our faith is laughing it's awful. | |
| Our Gods are burning us alive, | |
| \"Where is the light?\" - \"There is no light.\" | |
| I'm a sailor, | |
| You're a hunter, | |
| I'm a dreamer, | |
| You're a killer. | |
| Your instinct will never lie, you'll always hit the eye. | |
| Always in the end you feel your pride, | |
| Always in the end you feel your pride, | |
| When will you stop this genocide, | |
| Always in the end you feel alive. | |
| New days are a fucking disgrace, | |
| New graves are not for this race. | |
| \"Soldier, what is your profession?\" | |
| - \"My mission – killing edition\" | |
| I'm a sailor, | |
| You're a big fish, | |
| I'm a dreamer, | |
| You're a convict. | |
| Your instinct never lie, you always hit the eye. | |
| Always in the end you feel your pride, | |
| Always in the end you feel your pride, | |
| When will you stop this genocide, | |
| Always in the end you feel alive. | |
| No way I can't stop protesting! |
| Always in the end you feel your pride! | |
| No way I can' t stop protesting! | |
| This world is our of control, | |
| Our faith is laughing it' s awful. | |
| Our Gods are burning us alive, | |
| " Where is the light?" " There is no light." | |
| I' m a sailor, | |
| You' re a hunter, | |
| I' m a dreamer, | |
| You' re a killer. | |
| Your instinct will never lie, you' ll always hit the eye. | |
| Always in the end you feel your pride, | |
| Always in the end you feel your pride, | |
| When will you stop this genocide, | |
| Always in the end you feel alive. | |
| New days are a fucking disgrace, | |
| New graves are not for this race. | |
| " Soldier, what is your profession?" | |
| " My mission killing edition" | |
| I' m a sailor, | |
| You' re a big fish, | |
| I' m a dreamer, | |
| You' re a convict. | |
| Your instinct never lie, you always hit the eye. | |
| Always in the end you feel your pride, | |
| Always in the end you feel your pride, | |
| When will you stop this genocide, | |
| Always in the end you feel alive. | |
| No way I can' t stop protesting! |
| Always in the end you feel your pride! | |
| No way I can' t stop protesting! | |
| This world is our of control, | |
| Our faith is laughing it' s awful. | |
| Our Gods are burning us alive, | |
| " Where is the light?" " There is no light." | |
| I' m a sailor, | |
| You' re a hunter, | |
| I' m a dreamer, | |
| You' re a killer. | |
| Your instinct will never lie, you' ll always hit the eye. | |
| Always in the end you feel your pride, | |
| Always in the end you feel your pride, | |
| When will you stop this genocide, | |
| Always in the end you feel alive. | |
| New days are a fucking disgrace, | |
| New graves are not for this race. | |
| " Soldier, what is your profession?" | |
| " My mission killing edition" | |
| I' m a sailor, | |
| You' re a big fish, | |
| I' m a dreamer, | |
| You' re a convict. | |
| Your instinct never lie, you always hit the eye. | |
| Always in the end you feel your pride, | |
| Always in the end you feel your pride, | |
| When will you stop this genocide, | |
| Always in the end you feel alive. | |
| No way I can' t stop protesting! |