(Music & lyrics: Anders)
In the land of the free, home of the brave, something is sick
A nation decieved, a nation of slaves, who all got so tricked
Learning to live, the life of the pure, from large roadside signs
Always something to give, for the magic cures, but it's f****** up your minds
God-slave America so fall down on your knees and pray for a better life
God-slave America, you'll never be free - it's an everlasting strife
Always a price, for fast soul-redemption, to relieve you from the pain
But even your Christ, fell into temptation, so there's nothing left to gain...
Only power, false hope and corruption - Your God's a fake
Pointless, obsessive devotion - Your God's a fake
God-slave America so fall down on your knees and pray for a better life
God-slave America, you'll never be free - it's an everlasting strife
In the land of the free, home of the brave, something is sick
A nation decieved, a nation of slaves, who all got so tricked
Learning to live, the life of the pure, from large roadside signs
Always something to give, for the magic cures, but it's f****** up your minds
God-slave America so fall down on your knees and pray for a better life
God-slave America, you'll never be free - it's an everlasting strife
Always a price, for fast soul-redemption, to relieve you from the pain
But even your Christ, fell into temptation, so there's nothing left to gain...
Only power, false hope and corruption - Your God's a fake
Pointless, obsessive devotion - Your God's a fake
God-slave America so fall down on your knees and pray for a better life
God-slave America, you'll never be free - it's an everlasting strife