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The Cause
01:35
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we control the walking dead/ an empty face and mindless gaze
all your ailments treated at a bargain/ with your insurance it's just one dollar.
side effects include insomnia and nausea.
one more thing i'll make commission off of this decision.
we only treat the symptoms as our bodies continue to decay.
their fixes kill the pain to facilitate regression
but it's not a cure or any real change.
the cause stays the same.
private companies become household names
one dose at a time, being their slave
as those confused are those left to blame
there were no means for them to be saved anyway.
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Dishonorable Discharge
01:36
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what the fuck are you supporting with your yellow ribbons
post traumatic stress, amputations, and death?
your life wasted, never on the line
so it's for your to decide if it's worth the cost
if it's worth someone else's life.
They're defending our lifestyles not our life
is it fucking worth it?
If you think it's worth a single human life
report to the front lines you coward you hypocrite
a new face sprouts echoes of the same tyrannical diatribe
but it's for you to decide if it's worth the cost
if it's worth someone else's life.
They're defending our lifestyles not our life
if you think it's worth it
put yourself in the line of fire
or shut the fuck up you fucking piece of shit
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3. |
Recycled Graves
01:58
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blood-letting corpse creators take what's left of our dignity
mindless qualifications have met an invisible standard
our bodies for their business
broken spirts for a paycheck
feeding fuel into their fire
they collect all of us
Paid to prolong
the inevitable
trapping innocents into purgatory
in the business of death, you are paid a fair wage
even in death a profit can be made
no dignity in death
when they're feeding off our last breaths
they recycle graves
and we are paid to keep the soil soft.
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4. |
Architects of Our Demise
01:24
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torture inside an ivory tower
a specialist with tunnel vision
architects of our demise
torture inside an ivory tower
a specialist with tunnel vision
architects of our demise
Try to fucking analyze me
try to reduce me, try to confuse me
i know it fits with your plan
ignore the real world
there's blood on your hands
nuremberg defendent, you'll pay for your crimes
nuremberg defendent, there's blood on your mind
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AWOL
01:39
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The most oppressive form of slavery
I will not follow your orders to become a murderer
I'd rather be dead than sell my fucking soul
You thought about the money
You thought about the glory
but never the situation, democracy, or oil.
I'd rather be dead than sell my fucking soul
This cycle can't exist without our compliance
This carnage is dependent on our indifference
AWOL
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6. |
No God or Man
02:25
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cynically exploiting the last seeds of hope
controlling our lives again
a victimless crime but you're shifting the blame
to protect your agenda
if the tables were turned
where would your self-righteousness go?
as you look at the lives you've destroyed
understand what you have done
A failed institution should be destroyed
No fucking god will dictate morality
No god or many will dictate my life
Pathetic semblance discarding compassion
an excuse to legislate madness
lip service to the christian right
someone pays with their life
as they take away our rights
make no mistake you are next
as they take away our rights
make no mistake you are next
A failed institution should be destroyed
Superstitions are harmless
except when they are not.
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