The American Lament
It was Four O'Clock in the morning when the sirens began to sound.
Our homes have been destroyed. Our people laid to ground.
They planned this all these years
While we were taught to hate Herr Hitler
Now they're pointing guns at grandma
And niggers rape my sister.
The American Lament
It was Four O'Clock in the morning when the sirens began to sound.
Our homes have been destroyed. Our people laid to ground.
They planned this all these years
While we were taught to hate Herr Hitler
Now they're pointing guns at grandma
And niggers rape my sister.
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