1. |
Rise of the Poisoned
03:59
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Rise of the poisoned
which fell from the sky
their crimes unforgiven
and eye for an eye
You've justified
you've justified your crimes
desensitized
desensitized by design
you keep in mind
that we've got nothing to lose
we've got nothing to lose
Revenge of the fallen
whom knelt down to pray
the sun shone upon them
their flesh fell away
You've justified
you've justified your crimes
desensitized
desensitized by design
you keep in mind
that we've got nothing to lose
we've got nothing to lose
You've justified
you've justified your crimes
desensitized
desensitized by design
you keep in mind
that we've got nothing to lose
we've got nothing to lose
Bow to the Poisoned
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2. |
Force Fed Disease
03:16
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Contempt for the wealthy
hatred for those in power
force fed disease, reliance, and war
with profit at it's core
Fear in our eyes
failure to realize
we are already dead
poisoned at birth
taught to consume
moment conceived we are doomed
cancer above
cancer below
sickness is all that we know
Will to be stolen
land to be taken
people are left tired, hungry, and sick
with no way to escape
prisons built
warrants served
people are captured, processed, and killed
so their pockets stay filled
Fear in your eyes
failure to realize
you are already dead
poisoned at birth
taught to consume
moment conceived you are doomed
cancer above
cancer below
sickness is all you shall know
Force fed disease
force fed progress
force fed dreams and
a false sense of ease
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3. |
Price of Reliance
06:03
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Price of reliance
price of fear
profit over people
price of reliance
comfort over cause
the price of fear
We sold our souls
convenience will bring us down
empty minds and open hands
fruitless desires at another's command
Break the spell
we are in hell
break the spell
Ignorant of their policies
price of reliance
unmoved by their crimes
the price of obedience
worse than dead
price of reliance
our souls are scarred
the price of fear
We sold our souls
convenience will bring us down
empty minds and open hands
fruitless desires at another's command
break the spell
we are in hell
break the spell
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4. |
No Anchor
04:23
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On a boat with no anchor
on a boat with no oars
we drift with silence
to distant shores
through all the bloodshed
and through all the gore
my will leaks out
as my blood pours
Fear
Silence
Fear
The red sea below me
without the sky above
would be less wild
like a wingless dove
laid bare to the winds of change
and the crashing of the waves
this boat floats on
over turbulent graves
Fear
Silence
Fear
We find ourselves
free from our chains
drifting sweetly
on the seas of change
No land in sight
we're at a loss
of words to claim
the seas we've crossed
Not in vain
Not in vain
Alone at sea
Alone again
We find ourselves
free from our chains
drifting sweetly
on the seas of change
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5. |
Thanks A Billion Eastman
02:21
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A billion dollars won't pay the cost
of all the sickness and death you've wrought
a landscape raped and left for dead
we'll bring retribution upon your head
We've had enough
contributions
you are lying through your fucking teeth
you place worth in something empty
so we have crime in our hearts
You'll find yourself with a debt to pay
and we wouldn't have it any other way
EPA payoffs don't mean a piss
you're a plague and shall not exist
We've had enough
contributions
you are lying through your fucking teeth
you place worth in something empty
so we have crime in our hearts
A billion dollars won't pay the cost
of all the sickness and death you've wrought
a landscape raped and left for dead
we'll bring retribution upon your head
THANKS A BILLION EASTMAN!!!!
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6. |
Hamburg Riots
03:06
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7. |
Shoveltooth
03:54
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These mountains are old
these mountains are wise
they weep at our bloodshed
they punish our crimes
shoveltooth
on our own
shoveltooth
we are
Worthless dying
on our own
brothers and sisters of the cove
living in poverty all we know
waging class war
If they are to live we are to die
under the weight of their crimes
shoveltooth
on our own
shoveltooth
we are
Worthless dying
on our own
brothers and sisters of the cove
living in poverty all we know
waging class war
Live!
Fearless!
Crimecore Cove
renounce their chemicals
Crimecore Cove
We all know
crimecore cove
we're on our own
waging class war
If they are to live
we are to die
under the gavel of their crimes
shoveltooth
on our own
shoveltooth
we are
waging class war from crimecore cove
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8. |
Victims Remember
03:58
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All that's left
is a loss of life
vengeance wrought
crushing punishment
lives waste away
like beaches hit
by the tide
Living in disharmony
no empathy can be found
in a system of consumption
all peoples stand alone
What could they take
if not our lives
and what could save them
from all their crimes
cause victims remember
for all their lives
cause victims remember
for all their fucking lives
Clear our names
from the book
if this is what
it means to live
living in the shadows
of treacherous men
who taught to fear
as we learned to hate
We are shown
a world of guilt
to push a picture
of madness built
A world of many sorrows
too heavy the regret
a culture obsessed with ending
and a populous thrown
to the wolves
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9. |
The Serpent
02:34
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The serpent rides alone
the serpent rides alone
the serpent rides alone
the serpent rides...
Into the darkness
searching for release
but naught can be found
The serpent rides alone
the serpent rides alone
the serpent rides alone
the serpent rides...
Until the break of day
let the search commence
he's not to be found
he's got no defense
he's all alone now
searching for release
but nothing was left behind
Miles and miles
Miles and miles
He's done it wrong
to his belief
for killing another person
what they chose to do
while living life
will have them begging forever
for their lives
a whole new world
is his belief
he doesn't want to show them
his sorrow
the serpent rides alone
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10. |
Dead on the Streets
02:20
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A lifetime of working
left behind
replaced by the struggle
of the streets
all alone starving they are...
Dead on the streets
while people around have food to eat
dead on the streets
while we all sit warm in our homes
dead on the streets
they rely on our trash to keep themselves warm
dead on the streets
victims of progress
left behind
unsure days
and desperate nights
all alone freezing they are...
Dead on the streets
while people around have food to eat
dead on the streets
while we all sit warms in our homes
dead on the streets
they rely on our trash to keep themselves warm
dead on the streets
The homeless are not worthless
but a mirror before ourselves
The homeless are not worthess
but a mirror
but a mirror
Dead on the streets
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