Dishonour The Crown все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

Blue blood lets bleed that vein, the way they've done to us for years, the suffering
This country’s seen, but still our taxes keep a queen? Democracy? Equality?
A sign of pure hypocrisy, a relic from a worthless past, killing the economy
A fallacy, the real thieves, they think they are a different breed
A different world from what they lead. Parasites that want to feed.
The voice of treason, screaming for equality.
No words of reason for the need of royalty.
An institution of British pride, a constitution of suffering