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Intro
01:10
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2. |
Life's Persistence
04:53
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They're swarming like rats around their king,
Obedient minds police the sick regime.
Some words shower on the hopeless street,
Thrown to the masses like a fresh cut of meat.
Torn to shreds, left angry wanting more.
The enemy the starving man pleading at your door.
Pumped full and charged, always wanting more.
Mindless perversion of all that is pure.
This perfect life more bitter than the vision.
Anesthetized, is this our volition?
Our will dulled by their attrition.
This sick machine is built on oppression.
The bi-product of a tyrant's greed,
A life built on death, some choose to never see.
Our divine right to the world which we bleed,
If we don't question our existence we will never be free.
A false message,
fear slowly cracks its whip.
Divided we all fall
As we line up for war,
But no one really knew
What they were fighting for.
Diverted aggression,
Into hatred slip.
Squeeze out independent thought
And put you on a drip.
False fucking fear
Cracks It's whip.
And just as a prophet rises,
They fight to keep the profit rising.
And just as a prophet rises,
Spin lies and keep the profit rising.
Dis-Ease
And just as they've done before,
You let your voice be heard
But they still prepare for war.
And just like we've done before,
We let our voice be heard
But nothing changes, Slow Death
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3. |
Refuse
03:41
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Always wanting more.
Open eyes may as well be blind
From behind a closed door.
Power is an illusion,
A shadow on the wall.
I will refuse
To become a product
Of this reality
While they cut the cord
Of morality.
I will refuse
Force feed vanity,
Upon humanity,
and make the sane question
their own sanity.
Stare terrified
Into the bitterly indifferent eyes
of God.
The earth has been swallowed whole.
Keep your head firmly buried in the sand.
The end can't, won't come soon enough.
We live to see the distracted masses turn to ashes.
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4. |
Black Mantra
04:53
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Divided we surrender all of our freedom.
We stand and fight among our selves.
From this chaos; a breeding ground of new ideas,
You will fight for what you know to be right.
In the tower, manipulating all your fears.
You try to live at the mercy of this plight.
We are the mindless horde,
Contending for control,
Hopelessly influenced
By two sides of the same coin.
Amassed in fear,
Stand shaking
Make the wrong decision.
Vitriolic manifestation
Virulent words,
The Black Mantra's curse slowly working;
The end of peace and
Man as a kind.
So we fall into ourselves,
Manifesting as a fucking virus.
We kill and take to carry on living.
This perfect life cannot be forgiven.
A sacrifice
To the gods
A ritual
To keep control
Force fed your own beating heart,
Blood drained out.
A sacrifice to commend
The god's art.
A banquet in heaven,
Blood spills on earth.
Blood,
Drains from,
Your mouth,
Bleed out.
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