Nation's Plague - Nervecell

Born of the hatred, engendered by years of wars

Ruled by moribund servants, of avid ideologies

With empty words and promises

Our vanity left expired unconscious

Rotting in a nation’s plague, consumed by a nation’s plague

Injecting vermin in the feeble hearted

The search for light eradicated

Slaughter, massacre, torture, we will endure

Annihilate, obliterate, your tools impure

From the face of the earth alleged atrocities

We’re compelled to submit to a madman’s anomalies

Why live the life the accusers lead?

To walk their paths on nails unfreed

Rotting in a nation’s plague, consumed by a nation’s plague

This feeling of enslavement is so degrading

Our patience has fled our anger is raging

Revolution created by him

Burnt alive for this nation

When shall justice manifest?

Our souls trapped, laid to rest

Many will die and not see the day

Where envy is driven away

Perpetrated poverty

Onslaughts of a nation’s plaque