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Stairs
01:47
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50 miles in we spot something that never should have been
Forbidden to share the strange and haunting things we find out there
As I hit the Peak
A man that did not speak
Left with no face
He warned me of this place
Black hole eyes
Howling cries
These woods will come alive
An ancient force revived
Uncover the truth, tell of what goes on here, Afraid to speak out
Silenced by your own fear, search and rescue corps with secrets to uphold
Old lies kept allow cases to remain cold….
The stairs must be ignored
For fear of waking a dark force
Don’t climb the stairs (Gangs)
Uncover the truth, tell of what goes on here, Afraid to speak out
Silenced by your own fear, tell of the sounds when the trees breathe
The need for blood to answer decrees from under dead leaves
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2. |
Den of Madness
02:32
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Step into the den of madness
Tormented minds, living through sadness
Relentless guilt some have to bare
In the red and no one cares
Another day goes down the drain
Under a curse, cannot explain
Out of control, you life will spin
Once in the grips the den will win
Enter the den! Where it doesn’t end
Heartbreak and pain, Captures/Consumes the brain
Trapped inside the den of madness
You cannot hide from the tragic
Life awaiting who fall weak
Witness the torture at its peak
Another day goes down the drain
Under a curse, cannot explain
Out of control, you life will spin
Once in the grips the den will win
Eternal nightfall! For all inside the walls
Horror to no end! You’ll fall victim again
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3. |
Acid Attacks
02:50
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Dark remnants of the past perpetuate these vitriol attacks
A subject of the caste for turning down a sexual advance
Missing eyed, deformed limbs, damage done to sex organs
Carried out before god, unpunished by the law.
SCARS YOU CAN NEVER HIDE
No family by your side, in shame awaiting suicide.
No consequence, no solution. No end to persecution.
The mainstream media who’d never covered this before.
They only care because it’s spreading to the western world.
No consequence and no solution
No end to the persecution.
Your skin is rotting back.
Forever changed ACID ATTACKS
ACID ATTACKS!
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We the Evil
03:05
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There are drugs in the food, and bugs in your room
The next version of Satan is forged in a womb
Cities stand in decay, rot and break away, new figureheads appear everyday.....
Rape and assault in your favorite sport
Money over-flow keeps bastards on the court
Horrid abuse, kept from public view, arms race with money, we always lose.....
We the Evil! Stand united on land divided
Property of the state, scared young children
With no future becoming sex slaves
Killing yourself, at a dead-end for an insufficient wage
Endless tragedy has us turning the page
We the evil! In this violent age
Promise of solution from corrupt institutions, we’ve heard it all before
We the evil have subscribed to and given, undying support to the class war
You know that it’s wrong, but the show must go on
We the evil, breed the feeble, building up to the end of all people...
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5. |
Forfeiture of Existence
02:31
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You are the resistance, you forfeit existence
You are my enemy, the casting of toxic energy
This is the forfeiture of existence
This is the new dawn of justice
The man of blue, he holds the book, into the lives you took
He calls upon the stars, that shall consume all you are
Don't think about the past, your corps are coming the enemy
Don't try to use your will, you will not find any reasoning
You will fall with the rest under deaths energy
You will never rid the mark he's put upon your face
the death it spreads across universe and takes its place
The blackest night shall resurrect the undead race
Sent from the hand of Nekron, they become everything your fears are based on
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6. |
2:00 for Thrashing
01:51
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We're building a team, uniting a scene, 2 minutes for thrashing!
Unphased by your scheme, or the regime, it's a distraction!
Fast drums and guitars in a crummy dive bar, this ain't no fashion
Roll into your town like some fucked up congregation
Drop the puck for the thrash punks of the nation
"Drop the fucking puck!"
We slam and mosh, because we're not lost, 2 minutes for thrashing!
Those who oppose, us and our bros, can go right and fuck off!
Catch a high stick when you hit the ice, thrash punk takes its price.
Roll into your town like some fucked up congregation
Drop the puck for the thrash punks of the nation.
Roll into your town like some fucked up congregation
Start the clock for the thrash punks of the nation
Two minutes left, two minutes left, drop the puck
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Locked In
02:14
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I wake up in the morning for you, I do what you tell me too
I represent your disgusting brand, as long as I’m here, I’ll never be the man
Is my purpose on this earth, to ever-increase your worth?
Living locked in, and defeated, week to week, broke and depleted
You’re so much smarter, you’re so much better than me
I’ll just work harder and your life gets better from me
Fuck you I’m clocked in!
I know you’re watching, I’m fucking stopping
This job’s got me locked in
Breaking my neck!
For a shitty paycheck, work ‘til I have nothing left
The more I do the less I fucking get
I canceled all my plans for you, I don’t do, what I want to do
To make your money is my objective, show up, don’t think, get disrespected
This can’t be the life that I chose, open your doors as all mine close
Living locked in, and defeated, week to week, broke and depleted
You’re so much smarter, you’re so much better than me
I’ll just work harder and your life gets better from me
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8. |
War On!
02:07
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A mass murder event live on TV, the distracted media distorting what we see.
It’s all for profit, it's just a game. They call it news we call it bullshit, you fuckers should be ashamed.
Clear racial lines have been created. The weaklings fled and everyone left is spewing hatred.
The war is on. Freedom is fading. You stand alone and we stand divided. Becoming the things that we hated.
WAR ON!
UNDER ATTACK! Bearing down, like the cross on your back.
NO LONGER SAFE! Fighting a war, defending your faith.
CONTINUOUS LIES! HD Broadcast in front of your eyes.
BY DESIGN! Upper class leaves us behind.
Our values are planted, we’re taken for granted, they say it was planned by your god.
The violent antics are government tactics with malcontent for us all.
WAR ON GOD! Ancient lies are being pulled apart.
WAR ON DRUGS! Prescriptions are killing our kids by the millions.
WAR ON CRIME! The jails are lined, but Wall Street is fine.
WAR ON US! Supreme money lust leads to no trust.
Police are abusing, the addicts are using, the racial illusions obscene.
The systems infected, the greed is a tempest, our rights are molested.
THE WARS ON T.V!
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