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    Lamb of God - As The Palaces Burn
    [Ruin]

    The knowledge that seeking the favor of another
    Means the murder of self.
    This is the resolution
    The end of all progress
    The death of evolution
    It bleeds all life away.
    Silence speeds the path to the streams of solace that run so few and narrow.
    Brooks that babble the sounds of torture.
    You will one day rise
    To flood the banks of the chosen.
    This is the art of ruin.
    This is the resolution
    The end of all progress
    The death of evolution
    It bleeds all life away.
    I will teach you all that I have mastered
    Fear. Pain. Hatred. Power.
    This is the art of ruin. 

    [As The Palaces Burn]

    The fiends have gagged a generation of pacified fools
    Bound by our greed a nation enslaved as corporate tools.
    Arise and raze the legacy of their lies
    To realize that this in itself is an ascension
    Towards the day we revolt.
    As the seeds you've cast away take hold
    War will be born.
    Rejoice, the age of the fall has begun
    We'll dance as the palaces burn.
    A shot gun blast into the face of deceit
    You'll gain your just reward.
    We'll not rest until the purge is complete
    You will reap what you've sown.
    My redemption lies in your demise.
    In such a world as this does one dare to think for himself?
    The paradox of power and peace will destroy itself
    To know the truth and live in fear of no man.
    To realize that this in itself is an ascension
    Toward the day we revolt.
    As the seeds you've cast away take hold
    War will be born.
    Rejoice, the age of the fall has begun
    We'll dance as the palaces burn.
    My redemption lies in your demise.
    Rejoice, the age of the fall has begun.
    We'll dance as the palaces burn. 

    [Purified]
    Can the pestilence within you be bled out
    May I have the honor of this amputation?
    Know that you have made an enemy
    To show you the meaning of indignity
    I live no solely for the pleasure of your slow decay.
    Feel the pain of vengeance burn you,
    Soon you shall know silence.
    With trembling hands you'll beg for mercy.
    I'll show you none.
    Purified by my hand
    In this my world
    It is salvation.
    Your futile existence draws to a close
    A cloak of lies drops.
    The lies drop. 

    [11th Hour]

    The hour of wreckoning draws near
    Judgment day is here and gone
    Sweetly she draws me into her arms
    A liquid embrace to chase the day way.
    Sedate Numb Deaf and Dumb
    Stumbling into solitude.
    A clouded judgment day is fueled.
    Take me under your black wings
    Mark my words and remember me.
    So sweetly she shucks away at my time
    So sweetly she draws me nigh
    Closer and closer towards never ending sleep
    Spin the bottle
    Kiss only the bottle.
    The dark mistress of many, beholden to none
    Slips a ring of needles around your arm in an engagement
    Eternal engagement
    Never consummated.
    Take me under your black wings
    Mark my words and remember me.
    Destroyer of senses.
    So take as needed for the pain
    Another gray morning dawns across an ashen sky.
    My sweet demoness beckons me
    Ever again and again and again and again.
    The dark mistress of many, beholden to none
    My sweet demoness beckons me
    Ever again and again and again and again and again.
    Take me under your black wings.
    Jacked up on the taste of self-destruction. 

    [For Your Malice]

    Welcome home to my reality.
    So you taste yourself every time?
    This must be your pleasure
    This your swan song I'll sing for you.
    I'll cut the words from your mouth
    You'll never speak my name again.
    Locked up and sold the fuck out
    Don't think you won't see me again.
    It'll come back three times
    Once in the name of deceit
    Twice for your malice
    Three times when I take you away.
    This is a homicide daydream
    I won't waste my hate on you.
    All that you've claimed not to be
    Has now come to define you.
    It'll come back three times
    Once in the name of regret
    Twice for your envy
    Three times when I take you away.
    Turn on my heels
    And spit apathy on this bridge you have burnt.
    Feast on my own blood
    I'll drain myself to sleep.
    I'll rise from death to knife this beast
    These last regrets the ones I keep.
    It'll come back three times
    Once in the name of deceit
    Twice for your malice
    Three times when I take you away. 

    [Bootscraper]

    Watch the broken common man
    Drown his sorrows at unhappy hour.
    Dirty and sweaty
    With just enough to get by.
    Calluses on his hands calluses on his soul
    Hard-boiled son of a bitch
    Scraping away on the down hill grind.
    It's a means to an end, a mean end for most.
    Death and domestication ends in shattered hopes
    Can't see the hand at the other end of the leash.
    Turn and bite.
    Turn and bite the hand that bleeds you dry.
    Throw yourself a bone, no one else will.
    Compromise leads to self-loathing
    Money the excrement of labor.
    And you don't get to keep shit
    Except politics and power trips and a bad breath down your neck.
    I know
    For I have toiled in the halls of the mighty
    And not received a teardrop in a bucket.
    Motherfuck it.
    The world doesn't owe me a thing
    But you do (Motherfucker).
    So crooked when you die they're ganna have to screw your ass into the ground.
    As life slowly unravels
    Rise above, extract your life.
    Will you look within
    Then turn around and bite?
    Day by day the mask suffocates your life
    Is this any way to live?
    No fucking way. 

    [A Devil In God's Country]

    Down south soldier
    Third world soldier
    My vengeance will be swift and terrible
    Many will die.
    I am the distance between two points
    Forgotten. A Void.
    I dig holes brother.
    Well, I've got a bone to pick
    And a nerve to pluck
    A skin to get under
    And a home to wreck.
    I've got ends to meet
    So I've got a job to do.
    Acrimonious and sanctified
    Call me what you will.
    Stick to your guns
    The difference is mine are loaded.
    Taste the sting of your arrogance
    Stuck in this screeching bitch called life
    Drop the coins and send you to Charon.
    I will have my vengeance
    In this life or the next.
    Well, I've got a sucker to punch
    And a back to stab
    A head to kick in
    And a throat to toslit.
    I've got a job to do
    Harsh and unrepentant.
    Step back before you're the next to get served
    With some Southern hospitality. 

    [In Defense Of Our Good Name]

    Returning to solace
    So sweet like honeysuckle on the tongue
    The sound of silence blesses my ears
    Enveloping like the earth I will one day lie in
    Metropolis is bad to wither the soul
    Roaring concrete and steel washes you in blood.
    So let you point and laugh
    Provincial ain't so bad.
    Take me back down to where I belong
    To rust in rivers.
    I do not covet any man's life
    I know my place all to well
    One man's paradise is another man's living hell.
    To each their own
    Generations ago made this place my own
    The roots are deep and strong
    Carry them wherever I go.
    Never wanted your approval
    Never wanted your acceptance
    Never wanted to be anything but me
    Never wanted to be anywhere but here.
    Carry me Southeast bound home
    To speak in defense of our good name
    Lay me to rest with my kin
    In the ground of God's country.
    Lash out at any who would smear you with hate
    Deify no one, Never crawl ashamed
    The past screams injustice on Southern night wind
    Whips Manacles Chains Musket balls
    A dark history never forgotten
    Only misconception remains.
    Speak in defense of our good name
    The blood of kin grants absolution
    I'll join them soon enough in the ground of God's country.
    Never wanted your acceptance
    Never wanted your approval
    Never wanted to be anything but me
    Never wanted to be anywhere but here. 

    [Blood Junkie]

    A shallow little jackal of a man posing as a hawk.
    Conniving opportunist
    Lease the blade the gun the bomb in the name of justice.
    A violent panacea for what ails the nation
    In advancement for the pig.
    You'll not wrest the truth from my hands
    Eyes never closed clarity.
    Clamped down in a grip so tight on ordinary horror.
    Peering through a curtain of blood.
    Retribution or vengeance it matters not which
    As long as the pig stays on top of the ladder of bone his father has built.
    Ashes to ashes to the dust
    Eaten spiced with ambivalence.
    The nation swallows it all whole
    Weakened by their collective neck in the noose.
    Commerce brings war
    Jihad has come to both sides.
    Eye for an eye fire for fire
    Raining death as the towers crumble.
    This will never end.
    Left without a choice
    By the fiscal elite
    War is set in motion by higher powers.
    A pissing contest for the unknown.
    Left bankrupt we all die inside.
    As a couple jumps hand in hand to their death.
    Wrapped in swaddling lies and laid in a dumpster
    Spoon fed shit doesn't even turn their stomachs.
    Gaping mouths yawn for more abuse
    Someone needs to tip the nest.
    The pig ascends
    As I sink deeper
    Seething misanthropic
    Waiting for my death. 

    [Vigil]

    Our father thy will be done.
    I have denied this life its worth
    I will not be the victim.
    Sickness to you my master
    Here's to getting worse
    Hope it kills you faster.
    Show me how it hurts to rot from the inside out.
    This vigil burns
    Until the day our fires overtake you.
    Our father we forsake you.
    Blessed be his name
    Nothing now the same.
    Ask me why I hate
    Why I've prayed to see the nation that I loved disintegrate
    And gladly give my life
    That revolution regenerates.
    In honor of the strife of those who've died
    In generations before for your blood stained glory
    I reject your
    I deny your
    I defy you to continue.
    Smite the shepherd and the sheep will be scattered.
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