Songtext von Aesthetics Of Hate

You tried to spit in the eye Of a dead man's face Attacked the ways of a man Not yet in his grave But your hate was over all too soon Because nothing is over And nothing's through 'Til we bury you For the love of brother I will sing this fucking song Aesthetics of hate I hope you burn in hell The words I read on the screen Left me fucking sick I felt the hatred rising You son of a bitch You branded us pathetic for our respect But he made us driven Such deep reverence Far beyond the rest For the love of brother I will sing this fucking words Aesthetics of hate I hope you burn in hell Long live memories Live his freedom vicariously Defend tenfold, His honor we'll always uphold For the love of brother I will say these fucking words No silence against ignorance Iconoclast, I hope you burn in hell May the hand of God strike them down