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> The killer awoke before dawn
He put his boots on He took a face from the ancient gallery And he walked on down the hall He went into the room where his sister lived and he... He paid a visit to his brother and then he... He walked on down the hall, yeah And he came to a door And he looked inside Father? Yes son? I want to kill you He said what? And mother? I want to... I want to fuck you For what you put me through So what you got So fuck you It's coming back to you So what you got The other night I was out riding in a friend's car And out there on the side of the road There was this snake This snake had eyes of fire and fangs from another world But he was selling something He was selling devotion He was selling dreams, he was selling lifestyles And I said sure man what you got I'm interested in anything that's gonna get me off And the snake just stood there and smiled with the spit in his eye and cried Fuck you For what you put me through So what you got So fuck you It's coming back to you So what you got He was selling dreams and he was selling lies I met the prisoner of my own device He was selling love, he was selling bliss He sold me anything, I could not resist Ride with me Ride with me Ride with me Ride with me I had the freedom to live how I wanted To take what I wanted to take From anyone at any time Forever in heartache As the snake just stood there and smiled At my demise I wasn't scared So fuck you For what you put me through So what you got So fuck you For what you put me through So what you got |
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> How many people can I hate in my mind
With an intention of murder Have the people fear me The people bleeding Once they're conditioned, it's easy to provoke aggression This premonition is evil Killing begets more killing The blood lust begins Killing begets more killings The blood lust begins What kind of visions can I build in my mind To harvest the hearts of the people To create the fever you need a reason Once they're conditioned, it's easy to provoke aggression This premonition is evil Killing begets more killing The blood lust begins Killing begets more killing The blood lust begins It makes me feel alive in my eyes It makes all the pain subside Just out after sunset I take a walk down the streets Ya know, try to clear the head And I feel like I gotta put my fist upon the wall Feel the cold concrete as it tears apart my Take it, feel it, you freak I feel I'm breaking down now [x4] Take it, feel it, you freak I feel I'm breaking down Take it, feel it, you freak I feel... Take it, feel it, you freak I feel I'm fucking up Take it, feel it, you freak I can't get out Take it, feel it |
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The world is fucked up and we lit the fuse
It's all used up, whatcha gonna do There's a devil in the desert and a devil on the TV There's a devil in the mirror and it's fuckin' with me Turn the fuck around and you get your fuckin' face split Turn the fuck around and you get your fuckin' face split Turn the fuck around and you get your fuckin' face split Mother fucker The worlds will collide, a fire from the sky The afterlife will await you The man on the TV is all you need to see Well freedom is our message, but money is the key Media is a weapon, selling fear and deception Painting propaganda and disbelief Load another round and cut the fucker down Load another round and cut the fucker down Load another round and cut the fucker down Load another fucking round The worlds will collide, a fire from the sky The afterlife awaits you The worlds will collide, a fire from the sky The afterlife awaits you Shut the fuck up Murder, shut the fuck up Murder Murder Murder Murder Keep the public busy so they'll never see Keep them so busy they're full of greed Never ask a question and never ask why Ship them to the desert now watch them die Turn the fuck around and you get your fuckin' head split Turn the fuck around and you get your fuckin' head Turn the fuck around and you get your fuckin' head split Mother fucker Worlds will collide, a fire from the sky The afterlife awaits you Worlds will collide, a fire from the sky The afterlife awaits you |
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Burn it down
It's a production of fear Take another look isn't it clear It's all so sadistic, annihilistic, it's so fucking vicious It's getting harder to feel for all the people I kill No time to cry for those who died They stay unjustified Through these eyes I see the catastrophe lying in my wake Voices inside my mind shiver my spine I am not ashamed Look at me I'm a dead man walking Put another nail in the coffin On the hill I see the bodies burning Burn it down Looking back at the fields, all the blood that I've spilt There's no emotion, just destruction of another person Look at the blood on my hands I feel no pain in my heart Take a paxil, take a xanax It won't erase the memories Through these eyes I have seen such misery I am not afraid And if I should die tonight that would be just fine Lay me in my grave Look at me I'm a dead man walking Put another nail in the coffin On a hill I see the bodies burning Burn it down Burn it down Burn it down Burn it down False evidence appearing real So superficial, so superficial So superficial, so superficial |
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| 3:48 |
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She's like the young white rabbit with bloodshot eyes
Dreaming of another place inside it's mind Well it's a lonely place that houses the suffering and feeds the pain So what would you do for fifteen minutes of fame Out on your own Some friends are out to get you Some out to do you harm They'll tie you off and shoot you full of sin They'll tie you off and shoot you full of sin They'll tie you off and shoot you full of sin She's been chasing dragons for endless nights So afraid to live and yet afraid to die Well it's a lonely place that houses the suffering and feeds the pain So what would you do for fifteen minutes of fame Out on your own Some friends are out to get you Some out to do you harm They'll tie you off and shoot you full of sin They'll tie you off and shoot you full of sin Another night Just another night Some friends are out to get you Some out to do you harm They'll tie you off and shoot you full of sin They'll tie you off and shoot you full of sin |
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Just bring it
Bow down Bow down One, two, three Suck it up Just bring it Bow down Bow down One, two, three Suck it up Just bring it Bow down Bow down One, two, three Suck it up Its not the end of the world Its just a phase They all love to see you fall Flat on your face It seems as hard as I try They underestimated I don't belong here anymore No, its not me No, I can't breathe No, I am not afraid Its just the end of the day Just bring it Bow down Bow down One, two, three Suck it up How can I give in When I can not let go Show me the way How can I get out of this hole? How can I give in When I can not let go Show me the way How can I get out of this hole? Just bring it In this burning house No one can breathe Through this wall of lies No one can see These words are much more Myself than I I don't belong here anymore No, its not me Just bring it Bow down Bow down One, two, three Suck it up How can I get out of this hole? Bow down |
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| 4:03 |
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Desperate cries in the hour of vengeance
Merciless the way of the world Traumatized by the hours of chaos No place you can run Seal your fate, a relentless attack Rising of a foreign flag Revenge doesn't matter on who As long as it's one of them Submission, relentless, obliterated from the past Fire, destruction, now there's no turning back Show 'em no love The bastard is ripe and fit for the bleeding Death from above, death from above The bastard is ripe for the bleeding Crucified, the profit is vanquished Killing of the newborn king Justified by those who compel us servants Of a different fate Certain death signs of a hysteria Confusion on the way to the way to the gates Terror among the ranks Now you will be laid to waste Submission,relentless, obliterated from the past Fire, destruction, now there's no turning back Show 'em no love The bastard is ripe and fit for the bleeding Death from above, death from above The bastard is ripe for the bleeding He who shall arise like a Phoenix from the flame Demon shall arise, lay your soul to waste Show 'em no love The bastard is ripe and fit for the bleeding Death from above, death from above The bastard is ripe and fit for the bleeding |
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Weapons engaged,
The satellites have their position, The threat is imminent, We have proof and probable cause, Strike and we shall be victorious. Let the killing begin, Here's where the killing begins. Your orders are clear to search and destroy, Leave nothing alive, Women and children are collateral damage, In keeping them nothing can be gained, To destroy them is no loss at all. Let the killing begin, Here's where the killing begins. No there ain't no hope, There is no feeling left in this heart of stone, And so it goes, set to explode, We are the killing machine set to unload. We now reserve the right to invade your homes and, Seize your properties, and search your persons at will... Meanwhile your ports are a gaping hole, The casualties will be enormous. Let the killing begin, Here's where the killing begins. No there ain't no hope, There is no feeling left in this heart of stone, And so it goes, set to explode, We are the killing machine set to unload. Now that you're surrounded, And cut off from all support, The nemesis rises as the targets acquired, And you look upon the sky and pray, To the gods above... To the gods above... No there ain't no hope, There is no feeling left in this heart of stone, And so it goes, set to explode, We are the killing machine set to unload. |
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<We're all afraid to die
We are living a lie Bring on the endless night Bring on the afterlife We're all afraid to die We are living a lie Bring on the endless night Bring on oblivion |
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