Sovereign Dialogue
Do not utter, a word from your lips
Keep your mouth shut, keep your mouth shut
Or I'll rip you apart
Now remove the mask that you've been wearing
and show this world, your decaying beauty
You have betrayed all, that matters to you
Do not lift your hand out, expecting me to lift you up
I have no sympathy, for traitors
America, how does it feel
To have the blood of your saviour
On your hands?
You are not the one with nail scarred hands
Diálogo soberano
No pronuncies, ni una palabra de tus labios
Mantén tu boca cerrada, mantén tu boca cerrada
O te despedazaré
Ahora quita la máscara que has estado usando
y muestra a este mundo tu belleza en descomposición
Has traicionado todo lo que te importa
No extiendas tu mano esperando que te levante
No tengo simpatía por los traidores
América, ¿cómo se siente
Tener la sangre de tu salvador
En tus manos?
Tú no eres aquel con manos marcadas por clavos