Lyrics 11 M - Dioxyde

11 M

White hands up demanding peace,
Is this your democracy?
White flags won’t defend your kids,
Won’t give you back your dignity.
Fighter planes launch missiles,
Muslim’s ticket to paradise.
Fighter planes launch missiles,
One flight is signed by Dioxyde.
Eyes wide open blind.
Burnt out flesh.
Chopped off bodies.
Slaughter’s fest.