Whether you like it or not it's your fucking story A civilization of barbarity no holds barred open your redneck ears wide and it's gonna hurt your dirty ass You crawl in the face of authority Kneel before your homeland You reject its brutality Buried under filthy hands Your history is not a blade but a double-edged sword with which your ignorance slits its throat slits the throat of history You seek the halls of noble values In a past you idealized but you are on the wrong path You must accept the whole truth Your country is not great This wonderful snowflake has blood on its hands and millions of dead prove it The truth is a shadow that follows you When you look through the window look at the cemetery you will see the dead crying for peace You will see these ghosts haunting your history Haunting by the ghost of your history