Johnny's birthday, twenty one,
Father's gift — a silver gun.
It's shining pretty in the sun,
If you see it, you better run.
"You're not alone" on Johnny's back,
He's going down to shoot the black...
In '36, the Olympic games,
A black man wins all over space.
Hitler didn't give his hand,
In few years he lost the land.
"Lord with us" on nazi's flag,
They go East to break their neck.
(two times)
How many seas of blood you need
To satisfy your hunger...?
How many people have to die
To solve your egoistic troubles...?
How long you gonna decide
The fates of all the world nations...?
How long you gonna feed
The monsters that go serve the evil...?
Your worthless trying
Is killing the planet...
(two times)
And now you're planning the war?
For sure, your Architect is wrong!..
Johnny Black - The Son Of Architect
© Copyright: Рома Аллес, 2016
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