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FOR FOOD, MINES FOR FREEDOM (2005) Sold Out World As the doors are closing / as the world negotiates / everything has a price / in this sold out world / what is the difference? / giving your vote / everyone has a price / another one to pull by the strings / what is the difference / giving your vote / another one to pull by the strings / strangle the protests / see no / hear no / everything has a price in this sold out world / and we all believe / that the motives are good / we all believe / this hypocrisy / and we all believe / in this bullshit charade called democracy / and we all believe / so fucking naive / we all believe / in the freedom to vote / in this bullshit democracy / who makes the call in this sold out world… The Plague That We’ve Become Breakdown! / chokehold! / gasping for air / forever been corpses / that never came to life / never came to life / tombs everywhere / manifesting this rotten reality / Insanity incorporates us all / the plague that we’ve become / the virus of the earth / ass-fucking all that gives us air / as torture breeds laughter / destruction becomes our purpose! / covered our sight / in darkness we believe we see bright / I just can’t believe this is what we live for / it’s just a sense I’ve got! / the plague we’ve become! Born Addicted Morbid beauty / a desecrated image / bill-board happiness / and safe solutions to the perfect life / the taste of blood in every will / born addicted / seeking leach / avoiding (to be in) the control / masters responsible / always a matter of the blame / we’re the spectators to our own reality / rather the objects / than the subjects of our lives / the taste of shame in every will / born empowered / and the guilt remains! / the taste of shame in every bone / pulsing in your veins / so beat and ridiculed in lust for dominance / just another fucking shot, yeah! / one million possiblitys and one in your head / spending each fucking day dead / hope died the day you died / never to emerge / and the guilt is all that remains Spitting at the Remains A rotten cross holds belief / in a history of misery / the pain of survival is choosing your destiny / handed solutions / in perfect illusions / lay down for the mercy / leave essence of life behind / a miracle rescue brought upon the day / give us apathy / cause nothing else is coming our way / spitting at the remains / now reap what you sowed! / and as the world keeps spinning around / belief continues to be struck down / and as the blood keeps flowing / faith is reproduced / slaughter the evil / the holy will have it’s way / defined for the purpose of whom? / awake the disciple / leading the way to total castration / the final crusade / curse of the people that never believed / the crusades we’re a change for the better / sins washes out / as the circle continuous / wish for hell / cause there’s no turning back! Come All & Blow Your Brains Out Come all and blow your brains out / you’ve reached the information highway / disconnected & then connected / been selected from what’s left and not been rejected / digging for oil in a pool of blood / or raising the flag in the name of liberation / bombs for more food, and mines for the freedom! / come all and blow your brains out! / If this is freedom? / if this is freedom? / come all and blow your brains out! / If this is freedom! / closing in & enforcing the walls / captives of our own safety / the choice of subordinacy leaves fucking anything ahead! / this is the freedom of the safe! / blow your brains out!! Laugh Ourselves to Death If told we’re free / we’ll be fucking free / if given options it’s either right or wrong / a future so fucking shining & bright / like a swastika at night / they tell & we believe, they show / and we think that we achieve / an illusionary freedom / apes inside a bigger cage / a big charade caused by higher wage / we’ve turned the page but still the same / controlled our rage / decided by the game / playing along / chanting the same old songs / can’t help but laughing in your face /can’t help but laughing at the human race! / fast food culture & mens' clubs / reality manifested through the TV-screen / screaming moral, quarrels cause political correctness / who are you trying to impress?! / 12 years of education to figure out this system we are raised in / dressed up in cynicism and thrown in line / it’s so fucking ironic / that this lunatic world gets to decide whether you are crazy / it just amazes me, how can you speak of sanity and human kind? / sorry, but I can’t help thinking that we’re all insane! Caught Up in Everyday The time is ticking you ought to get back / you’ve been resting too long / there are bones to tare down and nerves to break / and time to kill for no use.. / feel the whip on your shoulder / and the boot in the back / let it get under your skin and you’ll forget it tomorrow / caught up in everyday / like we forgot about yesterday / as the wheels turn on our necks / caught up in everyday / like we forgot about yesterday / just awaiting what is next / do you feel the relief? / do you feel the hope? / do you feel any relief? Any hope?! Let Them Eat Bombs Waging a war against terror / a brutal crusade in the name of peace / as the heads roll / another manifestation in dominance / colonized reflection and information/ keeps us out of the power enforcement / by any means / justice will be done / "we'll have our liberty" / "we'll have our liberty" / let them eat bombs! / let them eat bombs! / "this one's for liberty" / "this one's for liberty" / let them eat bombs / digging for black gold in a pool of molested children / as the crops turn to sand / freedom has its ways / a holy ritual in this crucial crusade / perpetual / a vital interest / a power quest / embrace the mass-grave! / do you feel alive when the heads roll? / do you feel life when the bombs drop? / there is no shelter / no place to hide / no place to run for / when nothing is everything Our Relief Feeling of death creeps ahead / the sound of continuation becomes our rotten relief / remaining the peace / remaining the peace / the automatics that make up the world / the sorry faces and arms that turn the wheel / as the rich take on the world / smile and behold the routine /an insane respect arise within the mind / all human logic erased / one choice / give in or surrender / our relief is an end / the trust in knowing / our relief is an end / our relief is an end / our relief is an end / an end to this / give in to the safe, give in to the secure / leave life behind there’s no room to break out / too much fear / too much at stake / adapted and placed in the progress / a body at will / a soldier obeying command / feel from inside of the frames / corners that limits the core / replacing happiness with respect / a way of surviving / the way of the insecurity / all left with the fear / with the fear! / just waiting / our lives paralyzed with fear / waiting / our breath to make the stop / just waiting / paralyzed in fear / waiting / our breath to make the STOP! Towards the End A bloodline paints from history / greed demands life after life / a blood that runs thick / cut from a blood-red knife / all of human kind / caught up in this speeding crisis / a world in collapse / heading for the aftermath / towards the end / free humankind from itself! / towards the end / moving closer! / another alibi slip through our consciousness / justification / have we recognized this world is left for dead / the fucking end.. Massacre of Man Wasteland after wasteland / wiped out / buried corpses as monuments of mankind / left behind to rot / in the shreds of a dying world / surrounded by broken armoury / (we’re the) figures in human history / without a face, without memory / slaves of centuries / carved out brains / removed of all veins / killed beliefs / perverted & wrecked / your dreams / your care / led us to dispair / now we’re drowning in the fear / fear of not achieving! / are we burnt out from the start? / molested & corrupted / did we ever stop up to breathe? / swallowing another perversity / making room for an even worse! / a world of rotting excrements / from dust we become to dust / walking dead as someone's instrument / the massacre of man!
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