Our Nation Lyrics

It's the con of this land

It's the con that's the game

It's the manna of people

It's the manna of shame

It's the manna of heaven

It's the con of the game

It's the manna of skin

It's the manna of you

It's the caller of danger

It's the symbol of truth

It's the crime of the century

It's the numbing of the pain

It's the unsaid tragedy of a distant land

It's the game of the century

It's the killing of a man

It's the killing of the land

It's the slapping of my hand

Oh, my nation

It's the stable land

Shining of the ease

But we kill another man

For our passion and our greed

The sound of naked

I can see it in their hunger

See it in their anger

See it in their fear

Oh, the nation

Holding on to shame

This con is the game