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For The Masses


I've got the music for the masses
The pounding drums of slavery
Blood for oil from lower classes
Sold out for democracy 

It's a war
And I want more
It's a war
Give me what I'm paying for 

Put on war paint, bring out the flag
Kiss your loved ones now goodbye
Caveman days will soon be back
With death now falling from the sky 

It's a war
And I want more
It's a war
Give me what I'm paying for 

With fear I buy the people's vote
I tell them tales of terror
Diffrent cultures I just loathe
I am the god of error 


When The Dead Walk The Earth


The sky is black and it's corpses I count
I look for life, none is found
Just hollow faces, my spirit's low
Just another show
The speaker says, the end is near
Remain seated and live in fear
Hollow phrases, my spirit's low 

Get away from this world asleep
The stench of lies, lessons in greed
This paranoia I detent
A clean escape my new found quest 

When the dead walk the earth 

The time has come to change your fate
The time has come to retaliate
No looking back, no remorse
No remorse 

Get away from this world asleep
The stench of lies, lessons in greed
This paranoia I detent
A clean escape my new found quest 

When the dead walk the earth 

I see the dead
See them every day
Pretending life
I've got to get away 

Get Away!!! 


You Could Make Me Kill


Do you think it's bizarre that the giant's been slain?
That you die by fire, if by fire you reign
It's a wake up call by a blow in the head
It's a man still walking knowing he's dead 

Put your hands up to the sky.
Were you stupid, were you blind?
As you realise
All you ever stood for, was a lie 

Do you think it's obscene if you found your hell?
If you need the reason then I will tell
For all these years of being na?ve
And worshipping a breed of thieves 

Put your hands up to the sky.
Were you stupid, were you blind?
As you realise
All you ever stood for, was a lie 

You could make me kill 

Make me kill 


Malicious Intent


Your future is at stake
From the womb into the grave 

Reduced to a number
Not considered a great loss
Merely a statistic
What matters is the cost 

Produced for battle
You will be slain
Highly trained cattle
What a price to pay 

Do you feel alive? 

Liberation from the free of mind
Replacing them with your own kind 

Malicious Intent 

No right to speak and serving blind
Enslavement to the daily grind
(you spend your life in mental binds) 

Malicious intent 

Do you feel alive? 

Your future is at stake
From the womb into the grave 


Rogue State


With the paupers straight in line
You enter the holy land
One nation under god
And under god's command 

When your people die
They're dying for the sake of man
The truth will not be known
Because lying is all you can 

Hello, hello, is there anybody out there?
Who sees the end of a nation
Hello, hello, is there anybody out there?
Who sees them live in the hell of their own creation 

We're watch the greatest show
The world will ever see
With a final push to force
A divine victory 

Send your best men out in their finest hour
Don't tell them they're not gonna live another hour 

You're still made to believe
You have democracy
With a sense for reason long lost
And so is reality 


The Call


Do you have a minute
Can you spare me a line?
I'm sure you've got the words
But do you have the time?
Do you have a reason
Try and tell me why?
I know it aint easy to believe your own lies 

This is a call for your final thought
This is a call for your final breath
This is the call 

Cry me tears of joy
If this is what you want
This is what you voted for
Your wish has been granted
Spare me the sorrow
And every hollow phrase
You know you played and gambled, lost an entire race 

This is a call for your final thought
This is a call for your final breath
This is the call 


Of Death And Chaos (A Grand Finale)


Do you want a hint of your future?
Do you want to see the dead?
Do you want a glimpse of tomorrow?
Rest assured, no life ahead 

It's got to come
I know it's out there
I feel it present
Every break of dawn 

Holy mother of impurity,
Will you end this world for me?
This lair of lies
Restore the black of night for me 

A Final day
Of death and chaos
A grand finale
And you know you will pay 


Man To Fall


I'm not afraid to step out of line
Never one to look back in time
Be aware I'm outspoken
You better keep that in mind 

This is the time for man to fall
This is the time for man to crawl
This is the time 

Don't look at me with those weary eyes
Don't look at me like I'm telling lies
You know you had it coming
You better keep that in mind 

This is the time for man to fall
This is the time for man to crawl
This is the time
It's TIME!! 


Exorcism


I agree, it's not a bright future I see
But then again, can you blame me?
I won't carry the weight of the world on my back
But when I see tomorrow, it looks black
Eerie 

I need an exorcism
Wash me clean from man's pollution
I need an exorcism
Wash me clean 

I admit, it's a weak solution to quit
But then again, can you blame me
I have visions of blood flowing free in the street
Too numb to care for those in need
Weary 

My thoughts and feelings beaten senseless
My communication's proven useless
I'm the lone survivor in a pool of dead
I've become the man who has no regret
No regret 

WASH ME CLEAN! 


'Till Fingers Bleed


Question yourself
and everyone surrounding you
Nothing's sacred I am telling you
The truth is out there,
find it with your own eyes
'till fingers bleed
peel off the layers of lies 

Fight yourself
and everyone surrounding you
Never give up, I am telling you
Find yourself
no matter what the cost
'till fingers bleed
peel off the layers 

Nothing's shocking when you realise
Truth is still the biggest lie 

See the millions lame as sheep
Dream salvation in their sleep
Show them that their end is near
Tell them I won't shed a tear
Ignorance comes at a cost
No absolution, no life lost 

Nothing's shocking when you realise
Truth is still the biggest of all fucking lies 


The New Gods


Welcome in the age of paranoia
Say hello to the lies and propaganda
The realm of corporate misinformation
The new gods of your generation 

Welcome to the age of make believe
Fuck the poor and hail the thief
Live the dream of your own creation
A hell on earth, with no salvation 

You'll know the price to pay for your greed
When you're laying down the dead in the street 

Knee deep in shit and smiling
You got to love the sound of crying 

Prepare to die for your new gods
Learn to love it!
Still standing tall for contribution
Planting the seeds of retribution 

You'll know the price to pay for your deeds
When you're laying down the dead of meat 


La Muerte


Instrumental track