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| 1. |
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You can't say yes, you can't say no
You're living in a fascist world Violence is your point of view, It always makes the best of you Freedom is a luxury Of self induced hostility, My back is up against the wall, And everywhere dead men fall Efficiency - redundant fear but don't you see? The power games that they play, The methods which they put in your way "The charges aren't justified" Violence is your point of view It always gets the best of you Redundant fear but don't you see? - Efficiency You don't get time to look around You keep your face to the ground You can't say yes, you can't say no You're living in a fascist world |
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| 2. |
| 6:42 |
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Back against the wall, now!"
"Well, I don't need to stand for any of this shit!" Cancel the time Stop the disturbance, Turn out the lights, I don't want to see. Shut down the mind End all its functions Destroy all the rules Block all emotions. Stop interference, Just be cold. Leave me alone - I don't want it. Find someone else, to be your slave It's too late. "Well, I don't need to stand for any of this shit" "Hands against the wall now!" The damage is done. [Repeat; x 9] Throw out your thoughts Start again. Malicious redemption - the options are few. Blow up the world And start again. Move through the night with caution. The damage is done ...... The damage is done. [Repeat: x 9] |
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| 3. |
| 6:30 |
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Burning from the inside
Working on the ground Iceolate the problem Don't let life bring you down Seeing through the eyes of evil Confusion takes a hold Ignorance the sign of times The lessons to be learned Chorus: Fight back Bring down the fear No control All systems clear Fight back Bring down the fear No control All systems clear masked killers rule the street Victims all the same Authorized by society Misrule rules the world Here for certain ? pain will be a trend Indifference to the difference They'll never end Bringing down the enemy You've got to break those chains You've got to fear our soul Systems got to change Fight back Bring down the fear No control All systems clear Fight back Bring down the fear Iceolate, iceolate Your bodies [?] will stain the world Stricken with grief Inferior conscience violates Mutilates the mind [Chorus] Fight back Bring down the fear No control All systems clear Iceolate, iceolate Iceolate, iceolate "to ya" |
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| 4. |
| 5:56 |
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i see it now
i feel it now ? knowledge you adjetate you educate throw back the hate [x2] get this, get this infatuation you waste away, you waste away, you waste away Chorus: - vengence is a friend of mine fear is the key panic and disorder contaminant this world - throw back the silence ignite the fear [x2] blinded deprivation tainted fear (?) i feel this rage ? ? i feel this rage [x2] ? you've got the virus the virus of contempt fading ? you define the void the kind of reason ? ? ? i see it now i feel it now ? knowledge you adjatate you educate throw back the hate get this, get this, get this infatuation you waste away, you waste away throw back the silence ignite the fear [x2] blinded deprivation tainted fear get this, get this, get this infatuation |
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| 5. |
| 6:32 |
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Well I guess there's nothing for us to worry about,
We're the ones who've got control. Look at all the fools With their eyes sticking out Backup, backup. ?????? ????? Backup, backup. Deceived by the hype They all want control Backup, backup. No tomorrow, There's no life today Backup, backup. Decayed by the plague Erosion starts Backup, backup. They find all their problems Revenge is sweet Backup, backup. We'll steal your dreams, Control your minds Persecute the fools, Left behind The realm of the freaks, Is to solve the demise We'll ravage the poor, Blinded by lies Avoid all the victims Who pray for power Backup, backup. The slaughter starts now, Without a warning Backup, backup. The realm of the freaks, Is to solve the demise Backup, backup. Backup, backup Hold, hold their faith Avoid all the victims Who pray for power Backup, backup. "It is not safe to hope for the best, without preparing for the worst" "Our image is not tarnished, we need not to become militaristic" Sooner or later We all pay the price Backup, backup. The shame and the pain of the mordant view Backup, backup. Corrosive devotion The slate is cleansed Backup, backup. We'll steal your dreams, Control your minds Persecute the fools, Left behind The realm of the freaks, Is to solve the demise Ravage the lifeless, Blinded by lies Sooner or later We all pay the price We'll steal your dreams, Control your minds Persecute the fools, Left behind. |
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| 6. |
| 6:23 |
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I don't think that...
"Any means necessary for survival" "Stick 'em up motherfucker..." "I don't think that..." "I don't think that the real violence has even started yet" "Bwahahahahah" "Stick 'em up motherfucker, this is a hold-up"" Deep inside the angle hurts Rotation moves The amber burns Silently your hands are tied Persuasion slowly slips inside Stretching skin it has a burn Sooner or later you will learn Perversion Inhibitions from within The only thing we really want Is sin / skin Are you ready to believe Are you ready to conceive Are you ready to come Are you ready to be one Are you ready to come Are you ready to be one The leather cracks You feel the heat A hardening pulse Is oh so sweet The blindfold slips down To your mouth You taste the flesh It makes no sound The blade it skins On your chest Perverse illusion Never rests Within "Any means necessary for survival" Are you ready to believe Are you ready to conceive Are you ready to come Are you ready to be one This sado game Is now for real You suffocate With fear of pain The blood starts running From your vein The straps are tightened For pleasured pain |
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| 7. |
| 5:25 | 
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| 8. |
| 4:49 |
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I will be ready
Some violent day Nowhere to run Nowhere to hide Skys turn red Starts turning red Starts turning red Seeking, seeking shelter From the enemy A hostile war (made these)? extreme conditions It's not really where I want to be No, no protection From, from the air Lungs collapse Your oxygen low Filled with hell Genetics never tired Will grip you Lungs? Pushed to the edge You're all looking You're mine now fool?? You (are the)? first Nowhere to run Nowhere to hide Nowhere to run |
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| 9. |
| 6:05 |
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Where am I? Am I dreaming or is this death? I'm dead, I think.
A grey, toxic rain Starts to appear No real life Just human wasteland All around... Vapours of nerve gas Fill the air No natural light No law Or religion... Mutants Roam the earth Covered by ruins The stars are gone Time is up... This is another world This is another world There is no room For existence Nuclear warfare The answer To all our questions... Prisoners In their own life form Support systems Rave failed Human disease This is another world This is another world "Where are we? We're in my brain." "You could call it the kinder, gentler lobotomy." Nervous convulsion Create grinding faces Eyes are burning Polluted noise Splits ear drums... This is another world This is another world "Just another dream. Oh, thank God." |
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| 10. |
| 6:45 |
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Jesus...had days like this
"Cyborgs - cybernetic organisms..." "Machines with living human tissue and programmed to destroy" The silence is deafening Regression hangs in the air A motionless world sits waiting For new codes A war of technology Threatens to ignite Digital murder The language of machines Mesmerised by a decade of faith Flowers and remorse A fading vision lost in time Tragedy on course Synthetic conspiracy Masters of the human race The mind now knows New levels of fear Implanted brain cells Control is gone We seem to believe Truth is regression The tension shows The tension shows "A quantum leap forward" "Full OCP binary cyborg technology" "State of the art destructive capabilities" "Commanded by a unique combination of software and organic systems" "Jesus...had days like this" The target we seek Slowly comes into sight The countdown begins For launch into hell The tension begins "State of the art destructive capabilities" The kill is swift It makes no sound Aggression take its toll Rhythm of violence Cuts through the air There's no more control The sky turns brighter, a evil red Missiles fly through the air Shattered dreams Shattered hopes There's bodies everywhere "Bwahahaha" "State of the art destructive capabilities" |
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| 11. |
| 6:39 |
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Into precision
Into the light we fade Into submission We all hallucinate Into the ground We all dissipate Into delusion We all segregate Amid all this confusion We lose sight of the enemy Like evil gods of destruction They move through liquid transparency Disposable heroes Men of yesterday Disposable heroes Are never here to stay Like gods of destruction They seek to violate Like machines of seduction They will regenerate The countdown to certain extinction Will now transform reality Slowly the universe grows dark You slip into a final dream Into the wavelength Comes conspiracy Into the wavelength A planet never free In through the future Times grows weak Into the future The strong will inherit the weak |
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| 12. |
| 6:18 |
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On to
On to The Mindfield Into Into The Hole Chemical Chemical Cauldron Location Still Unknown Out of The Tunnel, Into The Light World Destruction, Now Seems Right A Barren Landscape of Burning Hell Within OUr Dreams We Feel The Spell Watching Watching Their Minds Blow Sinking Lower than Low Hooded Mutations Ride by Nights Scouring The Earth For Impure Life They Seek They Search And Will Destroy Immoral Acts They Will Employ Constricting Freedom of Movement Convulsing Body in Pain Stigmatized by The Sound of Fear The Land IS Full of Chemical Tears Communication Has Broken Down Exterminated Body Parts On The Ground |
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