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REAPING WAR
01:14
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After the bloodshed where does life dwell
Crawling beneath the surface
Into new blood
The reaping war
Contempt with suffering
Condensing flesh
Pathetic human doing gods work
Searching to destroy all that’s left
Rotting from above
Power produces desire
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2. |
BURNING DREAD
01:42
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Barrel in the mouths of millions
All helpless as the trigger is pulled
Dread is still burning strong
To cultivate a boneyard
Monument of carcass
The burning dread
Time wears out it’s dismal days
Humanity breeds disease
A symphony with no grace
The candle is burning
Burning our dread
Place the burden on us
But we are only confined
Time wore out it’s dismal days
Cycles of obliteration
No symphony
No grace
The candle is burned
Burned through our dread
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3. |
ENTITY AND FORM
02:15
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In a sick fashion
With uniform results
Bred from birth to swallow shit
Spewed by corporations
Retching through the dirt
No longer an entity
What remains is a form
Inhumane treatment
A life filled with scorn
Fools rush in
Where angels dare to tread
Our future decided
By the snakes that are condemned
I rust through the land
Nothing in hand
Laying down for the masses
To prey upon
No longer an entity
What remains is a form
Inhumane treatment
A life filled with scorn
Won’t you find it in you
To give our life purpose
Other than consume
To waste away
No longer an entity
What remains is a form
Inhumane treatment
A life filled with scorn
Rusting through the land
Nothing in hand
Masses preyed upon
Manipulator of crowds
Dishonorable figures
Dying in their webs
They’ve spun for years
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4. |
A.O.D.
01:49
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Admission of guilt
Must be paid in blood
Napalm in the distance
Cry for sympathy
Sit back and laugh
Within the walls of confinement
The fear always present
Culture for the hawks
Fasten the triggers
Sit and watch
Arms made to conquer
The blood fill the street
Burying bodies in blood money
Sold your soul
Damned the rest to relentless strife
Revenge won’t be found
In the age of desperation
We are left to rot away
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5. |
SYSTEMATIC SEED
02:14
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Reconstruction begins within
Suffering on again
Take a knife to the nation
Loss of sensation
No more desire
Sow the seeds of our contempt
Our final nail
Routine of compromise has become stale
Take a turn, tip the scale
Concerned with centrism
Dying for extremism
Empty prayer, empty mouth
Carrying the world on our back
Turn around face me
Plunge the knife
Systematic Seed
Take a knife to the nation
Empty prayer, empty mouth
Carrying the world on our back
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