Injustice Lyrics - Crashdog

Hate, fear, and prejudice, pride 

holds their soul. Black, white in 

blood red, death takes its toll. 

Isolated, segregated, forced beneath 

your hand. Dominated prisoners, 

slaves in their own land 

Afrikaan, white Afrikaan, black 

backs to the wall. Afrikaan, white 

Afrikaan, soon your sword will fall, 

one year, two years, maybe none at all! 

Diamond hearts in golden prisons 

bow to pale Gods. Justification 

done with facade. You built a mighty 

empire by the sweat of other men. 

When they stop their work, what 

will happen then? 

Through the streets the childern 

march, freedom is their song. Soon 

the victory will be won, I know it 

won't be long. In the township God 

is dying, slumped against a tree. 

When you crush the least of these 

you do it unto me!