Death Rate Songtext
von Crucible

Iraq 2005, I lost a friend of mine
7.62 through and through, say goodbye
Detroit 2010, here we go again
He caught a 9 through the eye, pink mist in the sky
Senseless acts of violence from radical fanatics
They′re waiting with your casket when you're in the wrong demographic
Going through their lives so convinced that they are right
They′re waiting with your toe tag, stacking body bags like one, two, three, four

The brothers and sisters, the mothers and fathers
The true victims of our social disorders
The racists, the bigots, the mindless fucking hypocrites
They all got shit to say
But in the end hate is hate
Hate is hate


Why does it matter to which God we pray?
Live by the books that create the hate?
Put all your faith in God while mankind decays?
Makes me ask myself at the end of the day
Why live for this? Why die for this? Why fight for this?
Why live for this? Why die for this? Why fight for this?
Why live for this? Why die for this? Why fight for this?
Why live for this? Why die for this? Why fight for this?

Think about the brothers and sisters, the mothers and fathers
The true victims of our social disorders
The racists, the bigots, the mindless fucking hypocrites
They all got shit to say
But in the end hate is hate

All we do is hate, why do we live this way?
All we do is hate, we raise the death rate
All we do is hate, why do we live this way?
All we do is hate, we raise the death rate

No race is superior, no faith is inferior, we all bleed red, we all bleed red
No race is superior, no faith is inferior, we all bleed red, we all bleed red