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Devil's Tongue
02:19
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They drag each other behind shadows to hide
It is true that they're not their own
Licking acid from the devil's tongue
Such a shame to float below ground
Spin doctor said spin no more
Licking acid from the devil's tongue
And no more shall they say that we die alone
We will rise like the sun stabs the sky
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Mount Ego
02:47
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Mountains stairing each other
Egoes larger than life
Rivers meet one another
Falling down with great speed
Falling into dark water
A mallevolent seed
Grain of sand to be fed to the mouth that eats stone
No longer shall you chain yourself to us
Don't let the tyrants pet you as you sink down in dust/rust
Mountains fall down with echo
In the chasm below
Dirt blood and water
Makes us come clean
To a new between
To a new below
From a new between
To a new below
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3. |
Process Of Decay
02:50
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Society puts a mark on its enemy
Crafting his face,losing sincerity
Millions perish through war to bring peace
Dictatorships' wrath is now unleashed
A series of lies builds the illusion
Hysterical masses fall in confusion
Millions perish through war to bring peace
Dictatorships' wrath is now unleashed
The proccess of decay corrodes the oppression
No more shall we bow we've learned our lesson
Depression will follow the line of deceit
Killing the ones that lie underneath
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The Industry Of Hate
02:57
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I see the ogres roam the streets, clutching knifes in their hands
I see the pigs, they run down the streets, holding guns in their hands
They’re called the Police, they’re breaking our peace
Tearing us apart, piece by bloody piece
Our blood won't pay your industry of hate
Our teardrops rain to feed the grain
You see the beasts dance in the streets
Hand in bloody hand
To the music made by their drums of fear
We know the enemy we cannot let him be
The violent path we will cross with the ecstasy of life
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Babylon Bleeding
01:27
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Go in guns blazing
painting with blood the streets of Babylon
A televised murder
a spectacle made for the viewers of Terrordome
Spare no one and nothing
discard the value of the lives of infidels
Their women and children
are different through the eyes of your murderers
Guns blazing again ...and again
for your lie to become a reality
The corpses must stack
for the vision of people that lust for brutality
While your viewers will laugh
at the ashes of Babylon
Their master is rising
as the new king of Terrordome
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Drunk With Power
01:51
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You bought out everyone when you needed a friend
But you sold'em out to reach your own end
You're drunk with power
So drunk with power
So sharply dressed, you’re the man of the hour
So smooth when you talk, you act so polite
They don't see it coming, when you bite
You won’t move a finger unless you gain
Everyone’s a pawn in your game
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Lovers Eyes
02:52
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Let the marks on your wrists
Remind you of the chains you’ve broken
And the weight you dragged with your feet
Remind you that you can roam free
Rise above the toxic fog, this concrete sky
Let it be heard as your voice shreds the padded walls
No man shall ever enslave another
Lovers’ eyes breed demise
Because lovers eyes never compromise
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