The Sadist Nation Lyrics - Darkest Hour

One nation under the gun 

Where forward thinking is shunned 

A morbid tradition 

Of archaic value systems 

Where violence justified 

Is just another pride 

Under the surface lies 

A holy plastic empire 

With guarded golden fences 

Where misfortune 

Shelters decisions 

A pain wrought from blood flowing green 

The myth of protection 

Is a sick fascination 

A culture of violence is what you are feeding 

Fear is an heirloom 

And hate is contagious 

A nation of sadists is what you are breeding 

It's everywhere 

It's everywhere that you see 

But who decides 

If you watch or turn the other cheek 

And only in your mind 

Is it your given right to be armed to the teeth 

It's a common disease 

The only immunity is to disarm 

This holy plastic empire disease