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Şarkı Sözleri Thousand years of hate, like a hand that's choking you Forgotten how to breathe, killed a thousand men Died a thousand deaths in your sweet dreams In your sweet dreams A symphony of destruction, the agony you conduct With a video of torture, the downfall of a race A general rehearsal of all great things to come Reality TV delivers to you on request, your private war War means business, even if it's a civil one It brings together nations Who try to force down peace A peace of paper Thousand years of hate, like a hand that's choking you Forgotten how to breathe, killed a thousand men Died a thousand deaths in your sweet dreams In your sweet dreams Thousand years of hate, like a hand that's choking you Forgotten how to breathe, killed a thousand men Died a thousand deaths in your sweet dreams In your sweet dreams War means business, even if it's a civil one It brings together nations Who try to force down peace A peace of paper