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from Grip Inc. - Power Of The Strength/ Nemesis (2001)
Vulgar parasite
Endless quest for gain Obsession turns to disease Eats through to the bone We must purify where we dwell Sterilze Deliberate intentions Discolored and stained with greed The vultures descend to feed Merciless to the core We must purify where we dwell Sanitize Endless quest for gain Obsession turns to disease Brings you down to your knees We must purify where we dwell Sterilze |
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from Grip Inc. - Power Of The Strength/ Nemesis (2001)
The silence grows loud
Echoing through the halls Abandoned by our protectors No effort to serve, protect Heartless tunes beat Swirling behind badge and gun Pledge allegiance to enwritten low Depravation shut away Code of silence Code of silence Bodies beaten and bloody No chance of innocence No effort to step forward The silence grows louder |
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from Grip Inc. - Power Of The Strength/ Nemesis (2001)
Being used, but never forgiven
Being pushed out, then pulled right back in How can I run when you pull my strings Self-deception wrapped in the colors of death Living a life behind curtains and fear Confidence sparks the colors of death Opportunity barks from a snakes gapping mouth Blind eyes wide open, I walk onward Too young to die Purile killer The colors of death Time passes slowly, every second a struggle Control of destiny slips away Initiations talking all chances Consequences cut out, I get sucked in Too young to die Purile killer The colors of death Too young to die Purile killer The colors of death |
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from Grip Inc. - Power Of The Strength/ Nemesis (2001)
Pushed into the mouth of the Abyss
A world that owns nothing Trapped in an emotionless empire Silent are endless parades Respect like smoke lost in cyclones Breathing along the isle of no return The gavel crashes upon a system built for The substitute fix only to shatter Crisp brittle sorrow Smacks hard into melting faces Friction sinks into rotting masses Swallowed by seas of sand Deep in the bloody soil Buried under the sins of our fathers Bodies splinter From the bowels of sorrow Escaping to twist in the wind The scent of darkness |
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Guilty of innocence
Guilty of innocence Born to the plague of fools Intent on breaking all the rules Terror crash against the skin Mixing of blood Flesh tempted against nature Fear drips like water on glass Born, in-bred Born, in-bred Incest born, unnatural caresses The future screams a clear message Black immaginations Oppression tears away the heart and soul Born, in-bred Born, in-bred Midnight strikes, hunters prowl Seeking which is forbidden In true convict style Indulgence wins, so begins mutilation No battle was fought The work of the beast unfolds Keep the secret close or die Guilty of innocence Guilty of innocence Pure perversion Truth kept tightly wrapped Shrouded in devils breath Trembling, twisted, trapped The smell of torment Fills the room So still, deathly silence The victim's future crumbles |
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from Grip Inc. - Power Of The Strength/ Nemesis (2001)
Cruel gruesome images in the lost world
Massacre of the masses unnoticed War orphans, sad daunting visions Left young and angry, viscious combination Fleeing slaughter and the application of terror Millions pass through the avenue of the damned Bodies left rotting by the road side Motherless children sleep on blood stained earth Eyes of war Eyes of war Human rights or the loss of trading status Fabric and steel more important then flesh and bone Callous leaders create and spread confusion Distance themselves with the politics of death To keep the peace or feed the starving millions Donations wrapped with red tape, sold and stuck United nations a combination of power Will not help what they refuse to see Eyes of war Eyes of war Dying weak stare and see nothing Cannot read the lies Hidden in the eyes of war Beyond the shadows that blind the heart Body to body filth and dirt Pleasure or pain, truth or desire Hot burning seas of fire Fighting for a useless cause Barren land and shallow men Now your future become your past The wait for dying has come at last Fuck the new world order |
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from Grip Inc. - Power Of The Strength/ Nemesis (2001)
Treachery with a smile
Etched upon its face A face of red But a heart of stone cold black Servants of two masters The congregation splits Serving sexuals rituals True back biters Pirates in pinstripe Admired by the many in their hour of weakness All ways stand With their backs to the sun Religious fanatics Muttering righteousness on sacred ground The armor of religion Like foil across a bed of nails Conscience burning Lives held hostage to Heaven Symbolic bullshit Hung around the necks of the weak Silver and gold Just trinkets of deception One man's faith Becomes another man's evil Don't deny the power of inner strength Right Conscience burning Lives held hostage to Heaven Conscience burning Lives held hostage to Heaven |
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from Grip Inc. - Power Of The Strength/ Nemesis (2001)
Pain no one sees
Pulsing through my veins Crawls beneath my skin Burns with no flame Up and down my spine Stands without form Sanity bestowed never to appear Innate affliction Sitting in my room Haunted with lament Isolation become my relief Unclear to others Burning inside From within I am crucified Innate affliction Innate affliction Running scared in my mind Innate affliction Running scared in my mind Innate affliction Innate affliction In my mind |
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from Grip Inc. - Power Of The Strength/ Nemesis (2001)
So swift, so silent
Anonymous uncontrolled of vile fantasy Predator, stalking his victim Lusting for power, embracing horror Searching to fill the black emptiness With perversion Chameleon, cruising the market places Seeking the ultimate sexual pleasure Gaining trust of the curious Of the frail, of the innocent Returning time after time To abdust our sacred offspring Leaving trails of devastation Showing no remorse Wicked eyes do smile Paedophile Loved ones snatched from open windows Suburban securities false calm shattered Learning institutes infiltrated Preying on infants innocent young ones Fear the stranger, he will Rip them, tear them to pieces Torture of the blackest nature Every orifice filled with semen All cultures have to fear Beasts of society |
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from Grip Inc. - Power Of The Strength/ Nemesis (2001)
Sucked into vortex on a full moon night
Air tasted sweet speed felt right Down winding highways following cats eyes Glowing fierce and pines my mind runs shallow Eyelids getting heavy, the road tells me to follow Into the desolate amongst the remains savaged isolation Unexplained deaths in the valley The myth of the devils lair lies deep in suspicion And folklores for centuries Credibility never challenged Rumor panic smoke screen desire To conceal reality Nemesis or deceiver, stench of natures dungeon Horror upon horror, shiver as the jackal howls Looking our from the hillside Smoke rises from the valley below Unearthly screams cut through the rain Every creature dies, paper houses burn Tears fall at the Wall of Names Sacrifice for freedom, punishment or reward Take the journey of fear or hope Nemesis or deceiver, stench of natures dungeon Horror upon horror, shiver as the jackal howls Lunatic fringe, aura of the shrouded pulls Myth or man beyond the call |
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from Grip Inc. - Power Of The Strength/ Nemesis (2001)
Legions upon legions roam the roads to nowhere
Street wise ragged with rage Fucked by society, left outside The system's cold embace Insane Unsafe Labelled Rougue warrior, veteran defender of nations Savage scars unable to heal Mental derelict, refused admission Tagged the wretched of this land Just another hard luck story Just another day Just another twisted manic Just another throw away Just another beggar begging, "Get out the way." Straight talk falls on deaf ears Go ask the man under the bridge He is the man under the bridge Has no place for his head to lay He is the man under the bridge Left out Locked out Cast out Rejected Just another hard luck story Just another day Just another twisted manic Just another throw away Just another beggar begging, "Get out the way." Straight talk falls on deaf ears Go ask the man under the bridge He is the man under the bridge Has no place for his head to lay He is the man under the bridge Ostracized |
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from Grip Inc. - Power Of The Strength/ Nemesis (2001)
Carnage
At the flick of the wrist Oh mortal spirit Disdain never discriminates To dismember is natural To annihilate is habitual Every step taken Ushers in dread Hunger forever calling Deeper in to ugliness Serene in debauchery Man's caricature is his fate Monster within Turns inside out Only to face Face itself Face itself Face itself Face itself Face itself Primitive barbarian Reprobate Born savage |
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from Grip Inc. - Power Of The Strength/ Nemesis (2001)
Law is easy to find, justice hard to achieve
Conversations always failing Look straight ahead, see only that is real Stop the endless search for judgements Circumstances revolve opportunities wrap defying Stabbing pressures of decision Like stepping hard upon rusty nails Disease flows without resistance See the peeled skin turning red Provocation rules throughout Burning with desire Watching others fall away Concealed, always to stay Behind the eyes of insanity No compromise the poison flows so freely Bringing naked brutality The will to command constant everlasting Endless battle for recognition See the peeled skin turning red Provocation rules throughout Burning with desire Watching others fall away Concealed, always to stay Behind the eyes of insanity Clear the warnings Rampant negativity Attrition of man explodes |
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from Grip Inc. - Power Of The Strength/ Nemesis (2001)
Patterns in the ground
Structures built for what? Realize the premise We are not alone Truth kept locked away Evidemce, records destroyed Sightings shrouded in abscurity Abductions, scarred remains Comming to, returning from where? Testimony defies all reasoning Scream Secrets will survive Never to melt away Nothing disappears without a trace Hangar 18 denied Encounters called a hoax All out conspiracy of silence Skeptical attitudes Enforced by policies Denial of cover-up The biggest lie of all Scream Scream at the sky My body shakes in pure frustration I feel you watching me I feel you pierce my eyes No mysteries closed with an open mind Scream Scream at the sky Scream Scream at the sky Scream |
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from Grip Inc. - Power Of The Strength/ Nemesis (2001)
Cold winds blow across the desert
Which shall be crossed before morning Moving swiftly across water and sand Reaching the point of no return Silent stranger Chasing dreams Living with danger Embracing the now Days gathering, rain of shine Lining roads with ambition Minority, a wheel within a wheel The only crime is being alive Silent stranger Chasing dreams Living with danger Embracing the now Move from place to place Avoiding detection Prison without bars Land of the free In the new world In the new world Merging culture Escaping poverty Morals challenged Changing identity Cold winds blow across the desert Which shall be crossed before morning Moving swiftly across water and sand Reaching the point of no return Silent stranger Chasing dreams Living with danger Embracing the now |
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from Grip Inc. - Power Of The Strength/ Nemesis (2001)
Still and silent in the tomb
The mystery, it starts to move Bound and wrapped, golden faced Disorder fills the sacred place Invisible in their midst Illusive in disguise The mind is strong, the flesh is weak Conserved and distinct for centuries For disturbance, all shall pay Bandage and bone turns to grey Fractured silenced aroused from exile Sparking resurrection of pain When I move, nobody sees me When I scream, nobody hears me Fill the tremble in the tomb Wrath is unleased inside the tomb Ambiance of revenge fills all Intruders intertwined with the sands of time Take a look inside the tomb Reform with awe did prevail Guardian keeper did rise unknown All is at rest calm petrified |
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from Grip Inc. - Power Of The Strength/ Nemesis (2001)
War between one
Support temptation Relentless conclusive seduction Moving faster, fucked up tormented Poverty bites, but comes in second Needing now to Taste the magic with slave mentality Blistering from self-inflicted madness Accusations, trusting non one Intolerant, sick of the bullshit Cruising disgusted Down roads of the fallen Vulnerable, alluring a higher plain Wounds only heal by looking deeper Don't yield, find yourself Reach inside to find the truth At the center of this spiral sedation Strange purity lost in real nightmares Accepting demise with slow torture |
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from Grip Inc. - Solidify (2002)
Scored primed and packed geared up
Rules are none move with the pack Chopped and spread lines reflect white Reasoning fades into the second day Searching for something more Endless are the window patrols Time wags its accusing finger Time will cut you without distinction In the eleventh hour Cranked up high Cranked up high Tight chewing skin until it bleeds Ringed by broken cars and guns Nocturnal hiding from the sun Teeth turn black and rot You don? want it you just need it You gotta get it cranked up really high Into the third day Meth leper disorientated Fighting hard to feed Retracing steps of lost weekends Habit feeding habit Without distinction Of the eleventh hour Cranked up high Cranked up high Amped and cranked up really high Lost engorging show no mercy Move speed demon catch that moving train Fall into the affray You don? want it you just need it You gotta get it cranked up really high |
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from Grip Inc. - Solidify (2002)
THEME SONG
Bug Juice, it doesn't come in a jar. Bug Juice comes from who you are. It has the flavor of what you can become, Freedom, reachin' out on your own, Yeah, freedom lightin' up the unknown. Workin' together we all have grown. Bug Juice, the true-life adventures, Bug Juice, real kids, makin' friends, havin' fun, On Bug Juice! |
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from Grip Inc. - Solidify (2002)
Lungs breathing foulness
Anal intellect fills rooms Cigar smoke and the stench of cheap wine Smothers my children? innocence The blind and boiled misery sets sail Ship wrecked souls don? buckle up You won? survive >From the ashes of nothing Rises something Never to Forget forget forget forget So if you offer this challenge Oh yes my blood will rise Attitude is the engine that drives The force through hollow eyes The blind and boiled misery sets sail Ship wrecked souls don? buckle up You won? survive This stab skin stabbing your god? Messenger I will skin you just a little Stab skin stab skin over and over Again again again again So I accept your challenge Tear down your thin disguise Kamikaze your conceited ass With no compromise I fight your power with raw power I fight your power with raw power I fight your power with raw power I fight your power with raw power |
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from Grip Inc. - Solidify (2002)
Internet fraud information download
Current techno scams electronic theft Hardware software available to all No federal guidelines for counterfeit ID? bank cheques Fifty different states no unified design No one to turn to no response no help Falling through the cracks Internet global fraud Transmissions fly through the bloodless eyes Different age Blackened skies Closing in Risks run high Dangerous world we live in a dangerous world No backup against unusual activity red flags never shown Accounts being raped identities being taken advantage of Intrusion of privacy credit cards drivers?licenses Food stamps banking machines bullshit motives clear Boundaries crashing down Merger of conglomerates less choice more profit Transmissions fly through bloodless eyes Different age Blackened skies Closing in Risks run high Dangerous world we live in a dangerous world Names are endless but faceless Dangerous world we live in a dangerous world |
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from Grip Inc. - Solidify (2002)
Cashing in exploit the misfortune
Of some poor bastard that eats shit unwillingly Millions descend on morbid momentos Outpouring of grief means outpouring of cash Parade of pestilence Parade of pestilence Making profits from unfocused affection Feeding parasites with wanton delight Snapping grabbing all haunting collectables Top prices paid for the memories of the dead Rest forever fear feeds fear Rest forever fear feeds fear Rest forever fear feeds fear Rest forever fear feeds fear |
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from Grip Inc. - Solidify (2002)
Release
Thirty years of nothing Macabre chilling scene Heinous is the rescue of the infants soulless screams Raking up the past Opposites attack Adjustment brings me danger Let sleeping dogs lay Confronting guilt strange faces appear Allies are Foreign conscience of blood Taken at birth happiness abused History is hanging for the ten score and three Thirty long years of nothing In exile stripped away all is lost Sterile life static law Sterile life static law Thirty years of nothing Surviving the test of time Fermented controlled chaos Left in a dirty malingering lie Tested is my courage skeletons appear Adjustment brings me danger Let sleeping dogs lay Retracing steps faking ties Running hard saved my life Emotional blackmail The well of forgiveness has run dry Sterile life static law Sterile life static law Thirty years of nothing Thirty years of nothing Thirty years of nothing Thirty years of nothing |
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from Grip Inc. - Solidify (2002)
Waste
Life life inside Anguish true wounds open raw Sounds sliding steel Sermons known to shackled nation Man human meat Senses starved left naked World in a world Condemned fused in wuth the underworld Formed pressed boxed caged Must escape into oneself Convicted and thrown away Undesired sub culture Pain does not define suffering Formed pressed boxed caged |
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from Grip Inc. - Solidify (2002)
Crash
Crash Crash Crash Duel for control blood On the highways of extremes Real life drama vile vengeance Extremities ripped Bodies smashed in head on Major injuries Creating havoc danger Pure aggression ejaculates Rage first blood drawn Crash Crash Crash Crash Irritation escalation domination termination Dr. Jeckyll turns erase the rush hour drag Fear the calling card die all are enemy Cutting in dispute turns ugly paybacks Gender not an issue shove turns to shoot Crash Crash Crash Crash Irritation escalation domination termination |
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Step from my shadow
Rejoin your past communion Melt with empty dominions Angels carrying weapons Crying insanity left on the threshold Frozen shaking dysfunction? not the way Pressures building break out move away Shed the old shake loose the unclean Ignite the past time has come to Grant admittance Something deep inside me has died Smashed down hopelessly defiled Something inside me has died Smashed down criminally denied Jungles breathing cyclones of hatred Escaping with no significance Stand by your killing whores Mentor filled with bitterness Watch your back Misleading angel spew out metaphors Sickening beauty mystic island charms Pointless affection to cover the real Truth kept hidden time has come to Grant admittance Something deep inside me has died Smashed down hopelessly defiled Something inside me has died Smashed down criminally denied |
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Seal your fate, seal your fate
Seal your fate, seal your fate Souless, forgotten in time Deep hunger flows in the veins Of the anciant Seducing dreams, spiral in motion Endless the quest, for life everlasting fever inside, inside fever This is not a dream Faithless, avoiding light Needless attention, proud to be noticed Driven by thirst, successers bleed A vicious beauty, scorned for a thousands yaers Fever inside, inside fever This is ot a dream Pray, bathing in the blood of saints (Chorus :) Learn the lesson, cold and bare From life's sharp razor, life's sharp razor Cut your fate Cut your fate Cut your fate Smash the sin, expose the sinner Cut your fate, bathing in the blood of saints Free from eternal nig ht Rhymes of resurection crusading as immortal Transform, the balance shifts Sexual presentation, addicted to the chase Blood and music blend together Sing a song and dance with the devil Burnig bright, walk in the light Te embers of youth Pray to your wretched god (Chorus :) Learn the lesson, cold and bare From life's sharp razor, from life's shrp razor Cut your fate Pain and despair, don't stand and stare A wise man rides on the winds of change Bathing in the blood of saints Learn the lesson, cold and bare From life's sharp razor, life's sharp razor Cut your fate Cut your fate Cut your fate Smash the sin, expose the sinner Cut your fate, bathing in the blood of saints |
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Born in a city, no more than a wasteland
Flash point, a struggle to the bitter end Productive life, serenity a god send Auxiliary a second class citizen Voice of the future, always a breath away Opinions moulded, educated to obey Destined to seclusion and decay Auxiliary, a second class citizen Doomed from the womb Born on the wrong side (of the tracks) In the wrong postal zone Doomed from the womb [Chorus :] Random, brutal, rough, justice Tried convicted, endowment of apathy Random, brutal, rough, justice Tried convicted, endowment of apathy Years of grind in substandard luxery Masses grovel in poverty and misery Negative, Endowment of apathy Erosion of pride, faith, integrity Survive a system, expecting the norm Broken willed, expressionless born Trial by fire, walk the plank at dawn Whitewashed, strippedn peeled and torn Doomed from the womb Born on the wrong side Ambitions, no crime Ambitions, no crime Ambitions, no crime Pre-judged Ambitions, no crime Ambitions, no crime Ambitions, no crime Pre-judged [Chorus (1x)] Doomed from the womb Judgement has been passed [Chorus (2x)] |
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from Grip Inc. - Incroporated (2006)
What you waiting for
Enemy at my door, what are you waiting for Demon preacher tracking me, I have no place to run Enemy in my mind, desperate and sublime Demon preacher tracking me, I have no place to run Now you carry my life, fragile with passion Vigilant the fight, I stand alone [Chorus:] Ranting the sermon On the edge of reason This is tomorrow calling And slowly I am drifting away Anger deep inside my mind Stealing the sands of time Constantly confusing me I have no place to run Now you carry my life, fragile with passion Vigilant the fight, I stand alone [Chorus (1x)] [Chorus (1x)] This is tomorrow calling And slowly I am drifting away |
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from Grip Inc. - Incroporated (2006)
The man with no insides, the man with no insides
The man with no insides, the man with no insides Open this Pandora's box Crosse fequencies pass through Embark on someone elses train Po the king weasel So let the chant begin - ensue Master the dance of the dead - vital Sing lullabies oftime gone by Come children emanate him The man with no insides, the man with no insides The man with no insides, the man with no insides Immerse the pawn In the slave of delight Enwined within the carnival of soars Pop goes the king weasel So let the chant begin - ensue Master the dance of the dead - vital Sing lullabies oftime gone by Come children emanate him So let the chant begin - ensue Master the dance of the dead - vital Sing lullabies oftime gone by Come children emanate him The man with no insides, the man with no insides The man with no insides, the man with no insides |
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Severe the senses, dominate, divide
Born from pain Falling victim to own vengeance again Born from pain, rise Push me, shove me, push me down To see the light, step through the dark (Chorus :) Privilege born from pain, privilege born from pain Empires embossed, embattled cultures Privilege born frm pain Heathen, zero identity Set hem free Installing fallibilty Set them free, rise Push me, shove me, push me down Endless the moving question (Chorus (1x)) (Chorus (1x)) We are a dying breed |
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from Grip Inc. - Incroporated (2006)
We can't keep something alive
That has no heart Doing what is good Is not doing what is right So the beat goes on Time has come to be a hero See your name in bright lights Swept away with grand illusions Force fed visions of fame Your guard is down You are the hunted In a corporate world That has no shame Contracts signed all hail the new kings Kept in a state of eternal bliss to be Stranded like thousands that went before me Stranded but I will never lay down come on [Chorus :] Break out, rise up from oblivion Rise up, sinners an saints Break out, rise up from oblivion Rise up, black sheep shall survive Bathing in short living glory Quickly becoming a faded memory Drowning in the hidden vortex Overflowed with ruined lives Beaten by the glamour forces *harvest fruitful lays between the lies This phoenix rises out from the ashes From a light that never goes out Stranded like thousands that went before me Stranded but I will never lay down come on [Chorus (1x)] Stranded like thousands that went before me Stranded but I will never lay down Stranded like thousands that went before me Stranded but I will never lay down come on [Chorus (2x)] |
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Lure of the good life, lead into the promised land
Crossing over borders hand in hand Giving trust in the face of danger The battle of control has just begun Common language, universal tongue Serving up salvation, liberators, pimps in disguise Enforcing thresholds to survive Switching on to satisfy, servants must perform Foreign acts of desperation, mercantile for existence Enslaved, abused and betrayed Trapped in the skin trade, trapped in the skin trade (Chorus :) Screaming in silence Exchanging skin for gold Messiah, turned traitor, leaves all callous and drained Providing for hideous and the lame Enticed into a snare, held in a prison now called home Executing foul gratification Exposed to random acts of physical disgust Compelled to adhere to the captures corrupt mind Switching on to safety, servants must perform Foreign acts of desperation, mercantile for existence Enslaved, abused and betrayed Trapped in the skin trade, trapped in the skin trade (Chorus:) Screaming in silence Exchanging skin for gold Slavery sold to, suffering into Exchanging skin for gold |
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All in the answer
All in the answer Battle call of the fathers Personnal war of the elite Hypnotized by symbols Idols and coloured rags Condems full attention Contradicts a way of life Brother fight my brother Heritage of the east and west Orphans of a changing world Blind leading the blind [Chorus (2x)] The question is the way we never Stand up for what is right The question is why we always Stand up for what is wrong Violence in the name of peace Triumph of good over evil Divided by key players United in creted the rift Expressed in code warnings Deliberate deception Love hate partners sharing Never ever to unite Confort your own morality Blind leading the blind In fertile fields, searching for answers [Chorus (2x)] Blind leading the blind In fertile fields, searching for answers Blind leading the blind In fertile fields, searching for answers [Chorus (2x)] All in the answer |
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from Grip Inc. - Incroporated (2006)
Time heals, time heals old wounds
Bad habits die hard, bad habits die hard Tired of, tired of self Tired of selfinfliction, selfinfliction, selfinfliction No more leaving morals at the door Cut out the cancer, time to settle the score Hood-winked divine, partners in crime [Chorus :] Present to you the gift that shines Two hands will deliver, two hands will deliver Present to you the gift that shines Reward gift that shines perfect day impact, impact of pride Unwanted burdens, unwanted burdens Conflict, conflict will bring Conflict will bring aggression, bring suppression, bring depression No more leaving morals at the door Cut out the cancer, time to settle the score Hood-winked divine, partners in crime [Chorus (1x)] No honour amongst thieves [Chorus (1x)] |
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The silence grows loud
Echoing through the halls Abandoned by our protectors No effort to serve, protect Heartless tunes beat Swirling behind badge and gun Pledge allegiance to enwritten low Depravation shut away Code of silence Code of silence Bodies beaten and bloody No chance of innocence No effort to step forward The silence grows louder |
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Pushed into the mouth of the Abyss
A world that owns nothing Trapped in an emotionless empire Silent are endless parades Respect like smoke lost in cyclones Breathing along the isle of no return The gavel crashes upon a system built for The substitute fix only to shatter Crisp brittle sorrow Smacks hard into melting faces Friction sinks into rotting masses Swallowed by seas of sand Deep in the bloody soil Buried under the sins of our fathers Bodies splinter From the bowels of sorrow Escaping to twist in the wind The scent of darkness |
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from Grip Inc. - Nemesis (2006)
Sucked into vortex on a full moon night
Air tasted sweet speed felt right Down winding highways following cats eyes Glowing fierce and pines my mind runs shallow Eyelids getting heavy, the road tells me to follow Into the desolate amongst the remains savaged isolation Unexplained deaths in the valley The myth of the devils lair lies deep in suspicion And folklores for centuries Credibility never challenged Rumor panic smoke screen desire To conceal reality Nemesis or deceiver, stench of natures dungeon Horror upon horror, shiver as the jackal howls Looking our from the hillside Smoke rises from the valley below Unearthly screams cut through the rain Every creature dies, paper houses burn Tears fall at the Wall of Names Sacrifice for freedom, punishment or reward Take the journey of fear or hope Nemesis or deceiver, stench of natures dungeon Horror upon horror, shiver as the jackal howls Lunatic fringe, aura of the shrouded pulls Myth or man beyond the call |
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from Grip Inc. - Nemesis (2006)
Does a trusting face reflect its heart?
Shaking hands or breaking wrists Life's all a lie Stealing glory from the hearts of others Stood facing mirrors Reflections thrashing in disbelief Vile, crass, gaunt, ashen-faced Cringing, crawling, hiding in disgrace Shredding skin, changing face Snake-eyed, never making sense Blinded with conceit Lost in total paranoia Fallacies in judgments But no open regret In winter winds or summer breeze The only truth is fear Pitiful, dismal, spiteful, parasite scum Vile, crass, gaunt, ashen-faced Cringing, crawling, hiding in disgrace Liar |
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from Grip Inc. - Nemesis (2006)
Carnage
At the flick of the wrist Oh mortal spirit Disdain never discriminates To dismember is natural To annihilate is habitual Every step taken Ushers in dread Hunger forever calling Deeper in to ugliness Serene in debauchery Man's caricature is his fate Monster within Turns inside out Only to face Face itself Face itself Face itself Face itself Face itself Primitive barbarian Reprobate Born savage |
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from Grip Inc. - Nemesis (2006)
Law is easy to find, justice hard to achieve
Conversations always failing Look straight ahead, see only that is real Stop the endless search for judgements Circumstances revolve opportunities wrap defying Stabbing pressures of decision Like stepping hard upon rusty nails Disease flows without resistance See the peeled skin turning red Provocation rules throughout Burning with desire Watching others fall away Concealed, always to stay Behind the eyes of insanity No compromise the poison flows so freely Bringing naked brutality The will to command constant everlasting Endless battle for recognition See the peeled skin turning red Provocation rules throughout Burning with desire Watching others fall away Concealed, always to stay Behind the eyes of insanity Clear the warnings Rampant negativity Attrition of man explodes |
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from Grip Inc. - Nemesis (2006)
Patterns in the ground
Structures built for what? Realize the premise We are not alone Truth kept locked away Evidemce, records destroyed Sightings shrouded in abscurity Abductions, scarred remains Comming to, returning from where? Testimony defies all reasoning Scream Secrets will survive Never to melt away Nothing disappears without a trace Hangar 18 denied Encounters called a hoax All out conspiracy of silence Skeptical attitudes Enforced by policies Denial of cover-up The biggest lie of all Scream Scream at the sky My body shakes in pure frustration I feel you watching me I feel you pierce my eyes No mysteries closed with an open mind Scream Scream at the sky Scream Scream at the sky Scream |
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from Grip Inc. - Nemesis (2006)
Cold winds blow across the desert
Which shall be crossed before morning Moving swiftly across water and sand Reaching the point of no return Silent stranger Chasing dreams Living with danger Embracing the now Days gathering, rain of shine Lining roads with ambition Minority, a wheel within a wheel The only crime is being alive Silent stranger Chasing dreams Living with danger Embracing the now Move from place to place Avoiding detection Prison without bars Land of the free In the new world In the new world Merging culture Escaping poverty Morals challenged Changing identity Cold winds blow across the desert Which shall be crossed before morning Moving swiftly across water and sand Reaching the point of no return Silent stranger Chasing dreams Living with danger Embracing the now |
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from Grip Inc. - Nemesis (2006)
War between one
Support temptation Relentless conclusive seduction Moving faster, fucked up tormented Poverty bites, but comes in second Needing now to Taste the magic with slave mentality Blistering from self-inflicted madness Accusations, trusting non one Intolerant, sick of the bullshit Cruising disgusted Down roads of the fallen Vulnerable, alluring a higher plain Wounds only heal by looking deeper Don't yield, find yourself Reach inside to find the truth At the center of this spiral sedation Strange purity lost in real nightmares Accepting demise with slow torture |
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