Letras:
Prussian Blue

Well how do you do, young Willie McBride? Do you mind if I sit here down by your grave side, A rest for a while in the warm summer sun? I've been walking

Endless years in a prison cell, endless years in a living hell. A soldier of the first, with a tail to tell. Of why he foughtto save his own kind, an

He fought so strong for our race. We're finally back in our place. It took his life, my dear son, and now it's over the war is won. Our Race was saved

"Lo, there do I see my father. Lo, there do I see my mother and my sisters and my brothers. Lo, there do I see the line of my people back to the beginning

we'll scare everyone away with our keed, yeah, that's our creed. We racists gotta do someting 'bout those whites, man. They ruinin' our lives, and, of course, the blacks are best! Prussian Blue

He sat in a room in a square the color of blood. He'd rule the whole world if there was a way that he could. He'd sit and he'd stare at the minarets on

Weiss weiss weiss sind alle meine Kleider. Weiss weiss weiss ist alles was ich hab. Darum lieb ich alles was so weiss ist, weil mein Schatz ein BA¤cker

I see you all around me. I see the apathy in your eyes, knowing not what it means to be free, watching as the White flame dies. It means nothing to you

You make me feel, Like I'm in the air. You make me feel, Like I'm very fair. Oh my head is spinning, Like I'm off the ground, Oh my head is spinning