Asylum
The fears of an idealistic society Strike down the individual Moral oppression of cival rights Denial of our so called freedom increases
Eccentricity, is our cry of struggle Echoes from the Tower battlements Let them cast those who oppose the system Into the dark deep cells of insanity
We shall escape this asylum, batter the walls of stone Bitter farewell to the asylum, social resistance
Evade the elite armed forces Who mindlessly scan this vastness If discovered, use death as a first resort Disregard the rotten stench
Meltdown
Theres an air of urgency, the wail of sirens pierces the night The damage has already been done, irreversible accidents, security's tight This is not a drill, it's a drastic tragedy to cope with Time is the worst enemy, to those who play with the fate of man
Breakdown, warning - Nuclear nightmare, reality Breakdown, warning - Contaminates society Breakdown, warning - Radioactive atmosphere Breakdown, warning - Mistakes are now becoming clear
Meltdown - Becomes a word of panic Meltdown - Radiation burns the skin Meltdown - The public has yet to be informed Meltdown - Invisible killer closing in...
Breakdown, warning - Nuclear nightmare, reality Breakdown, warning - Contaminates society Breakdown, warning - Radioactive atmosphere Breakdown, warning - Mistakes are now becoming clear
Geiger counters crackle in a frenzy, useless meters to prove our danger An enemy that man created, how ironic that he cannot fight Technology beyond control, build up of waste, no safe disposal
Breakdown, warning - Nuclear nightmare, reality Breakdown, warning - Contaminates society Breakdown, warning - Radioactive atmosphere Breakdown, warning - Mistakes are now becoming clear to us!
Tyrants In Distress
Tyrants control - overwhelming,overbearing Rebels are marching - into their midst To bring them down - and cease the cruelty Do as they wish - and remember only fear
The reign of tyranny falls, with a thunderous crash.. The swords, and axes of the rebels, are drenched with blood... Tyrants in distress
Bringing chaos, bringing turmoil Bringing death to the powerful kings Breaking their skulls, breaking their bones.. Killing is foremost on the rebels' minds The panic, the panic, the tyrants can feel, rebellious thirst for blood, cannot be quenched Death to the bastards of tyranny, give them to hell, you rebel missionaries!
Conformists slaughtered, where they stand... Recalcitrance...is the rebels' battle cry.. They scream it, at the wretched tyrants.. And find the end to the power hungry authorities who are no more....
Argonne Forest
Red memories of pyres,so long ago Fiery troops left as smoldering embers Broken dreams, shattered like glass The edges still sharp, to slash and dismember
Wasted lives? Or noble ends? - innocent victims, lay staring in wonder.. Troubled minds go over the edge, fall to the ground, and are torn asunder....
Battle weary patriots, in blood stained uniforms... Trading death with the enemy, in the volleying cannon storms...
Noble lives, with wasted ends - fates are controlled by impersonal friends.. Fragile lives,hang on delicate threads... Woven through hell - and cut short
Charging towards the battlefront..attacking underfire Injured soldiers in the aftermath, waiting in pain, to die!
Energetic Disassembly
Match the code make no mistake, error could be fatal Turn the key...launch on warning... Sleek missles streak the sky with exhaust..target awaits, the holocaust We have passed the point of no return..can we afford to show remorse?
...As death draws near, the population cowers Thirty minutes,away from the end of existence
Heatflash - atomic disarray Millions perish in a single instant Chaos wrenched from all relation of time and space In the threshold of immence confusion Vaporized - atoms separate...the human form, under metamorphosis
Hundreds of years of culture and civization Are flattened into a desolate wasteland
Survivors...of nuclear destruction, live in a world cold and dark facing Prolonged death Those who met an immediate demise were saved from weeks of misery....
Violent Change
Oceans push forward - Oceans recede Continually altering the masses of land Continents shift with massive force And spread chaos among our crumbling cities
In retaliation we reap the land clean Of it's wealth and resource Only to mask it with oceans of concrete A better environment?
This world we inhabit is in constant motion Natural changes on a grand scale While we live our lives and petty matters Of human interaction and social stupidity
Violent change
Blasting away the dust of this earth Are the winds of majestic power Smashing our dwellings with no regret Unpredictable and merciless
Scarring the ground with our machines of steel Our extensions - our weapons The cycle is complete The battle is constantly fought
Violent change Violent change
Social Fears
In the system of humanity Spreads a prejudiced disease The suppression of each generation By the previous idealogy To voice their opposition To our ever-advancing culture In varying forms of objection Yet we continue to progress - We must
Social fears Fears of the righteous We will fight their fatuous ideals Social fears Fears of the righteous Smash down the walls that they erect and crush the restrictions
Social fears Fears of the righteous We will fight their fatuous ideals Social fears Fears of the righteous Smash down the walls that they erect and crush the restrictions
In guise of political conservative Or evangelical saint The epitome of corruption They become most dangerous When legislative power is granted
They make laws of their morals We must prove ourselves as formidable enemies To this injustice and defend our civil freedom The moral majority are victims of social fears
Cimmerian Shadows
Stifled screams fill the chamber Bleeding minds flow through the door Fallen kings have lost their power Withering knights look upon in horror Innocence captured, chained, and beaten Minds strong, but bodies are weak Innocents march toward their destruction Suspecting their fate but unable to speak
With hands of red and hoods of black They kill the leader then take the pack Driven by greed and hungry for power Like vultures they strike at man's darkest hour
The world grows cold and silent Darkened by tainted ambition The world is clouded by hatred and greed Cimmerian darkness and evil condition
The silence is broken by the clash of swords The masses revolt as vexation grows With the oppressor's defeat man's world is saved Til' the victors' intentions are the same as their foes...
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