Gen Of Sides

You took my mountain and drunk my blood
That’s the reason why I burn your flag
The philosophy of your leaders
Killed all our old and children
You are the master of genocide
So you burnt Armenian gen of sides
The silence couldn't be important
Our past can’t be forgotten
American people kill the turkey
For Thanksgiving day and they're so lucky
But my dream is to see Turkey
All destroyed .to feel my soul free
The graves are covered with strong revenge
That’s the history ,which can’t be changed
You took my mountain and drunk my blood
Now its the time to suck my [bad word] It was called genocide
We couldn’t keep a fight
One nine with one and five
Was the worst of my life
Let’s create a big army
Let’s have a long journey
My mountains wait for us
That’s time to kick your [bad word]