Road to the promise land so often traveled
how many will make it? do you really care?
other side of invisible lines
lies the hope and sweat of millions before
exploitation in the land of the free
name of a booming economy
slave in their stolen land
nothing but your field hand
manifest destiny spread like a plague
road to the promise land so often traveled
how many will make it? do you really care?
other side of invisible lines
lies the hope and sweat of millions before
exploitation in the land of the free
name of a booming economy
slave in their stolen land
nothing but your field hand
manifest destiny spread like a plague
blistered and battered slave of a new kind
indentured servant system so perverted
sweat from their brow the oil of this machine
Lion Of Judah - Dirty Faces Lyrics
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Road to the promise land so often traveled
how many will make it? do you really care?
other side of invisible lines
lies the hope and sweat of millions before
exploitation in the land of the free
name of a booming economy
slave in their stolen land
nothing but your field hand
manifest destiny spread like a plague
road to the promise land so often traveled
how many will make it? do you really care?
other side of invisible lines
lies the hope and sweat of millions before
exploitation in the land of the free
name of a booming economy
slave in their stolen land
nothing but your field hand
manifest destiny spread like a plague
blistered and battered slave of a new kind
indentured servant system so perverted
sweat from their brow the oil of this machine
how many will make it? do you really care?
other side of invisible lines
lies the hope and sweat of millions before
exploitation in the land of the free
name of a booming economy
slave in their stolen land
nothing but your field hand
manifest destiny spread like a plague
road to the promise land so often traveled
how many will make it? do you really care?
other side of invisible lines
lies the hope and sweat of millions before
exploitation in the land of the free
name of a booming economy
slave in their stolen land
nothing but your field hand
manifest destiny spread like a plague
blistered and battered slave of a new kind
indentured servant system so perverted
sweat from their brow the oil of this machine