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Dead Junkie
00:56
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Your actions speak a thousand words.
You couldn't keep up with the world.
You thought there'd be no consequence.
You're just a fucking useless junkie.
The minute things got slightly hard,
You cowardly crawled into the dark.
You shut the blinds and slipped away.
You're just a fucking useless junkie.
You thought you knew what it meant to love.
White Lady love all in your nose.
You're weak, you're weak, you're weak, you're weak!
Stupid bitch, you took your mind with useless junk.
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We're all born not knowing truth
They take you while you're young
Indoctrinate you with the filth
Before you can think on your own.
John the Baptist and Jesus Christ…
They're all crazy fucks.
Ripped to shreds; the sanity.
Believe in what you've been told without
Examining the evidence for yourself.
Then you wonder why this world is so fucked?
It's the lingering stench of divinity.
What your eyes see, the mind knows is fake.
If it's salvation you're looking for...
Just know that you won't fucking find it here.
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Pain Makes the Man
02:08
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It's ride or die bitch! I'm rising up before my time.
I've had enough, I have to move on before I lose my mind.
The people that I used to call friends are fucking dead to me.
The ball and chain are coming un-done and now
There's no stopping me.
Everyone in this filthy world will trample you to get what they want
Without thinking twice about what it means to earn their keep the hard way.
There's no honor and integrity.
It kills you to see someone do good for themselves.
Your irrational thought makes you run at the mouth.
You haven't seen a hard day of work in your life.
The pain and struggle make a man; not the easy times.
If you want it, come and get it!
It's OK to fail
But you better get up and move on
No one feels sorry for you
Live your life
Go against the grain
No one said it's going to be easy for you
Everyone in this filthy world will trample you to get what they want.
That's just the way it is.
If you want it, come and get it.
If you don't get what you're worth,
Then don't blame anyone else but yourself!
Just point the finger at yourself.
Blame yourself!
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As The Hammer Flies
02:42
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Tear a sheet from the holy book.
Roll a "J" and toke it up.
A breath of truth; it's too much to take.
What's that stench? It's the blood of Christ.
Been nailed down and risen again.
For fucking sake, I'm original sin.
Hail Mary! for the rise of the Horn.
(I…Am…The…) I'm the scum of the earth.
I gave it up a long time ago.
No faith inside, and no false hopes, and no wondering where i'll go.
You tried to work your way back in when I needed Truth the most.
Now i'll murder you for the last time and secure my life on Earth.
Tell god that payback is a mother-fucker.
I'll vandalize the house of god with the inverted, sharp edge of the cross.
Believe in you? I'd rather light myself on fire.
Don't flinch as the hammer flies.
Batter up! Put your head on the block.
I'm just helping you make the pain stop.
You wanted this; to die for my sins.
So just don't fucking flinch as the hammer flies!
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Your unwaivering devotion to the separation of mankind
Will bring the darkest of days.
An apparition of hate will cast a shadow
On the chance of liberation with one thousand laws.
In the desolate desert you'll leave them to rot.
Just to protect the ideals of the "Land of the Free"
"Send them back!" The speaker has spoken...
"Send them back!" The taker has taken...
But like the dog that bites; he remembers the taste of blood.
It's too late to put him down.
The fucking flood is here.
From the darkness he will watch.
And in your sleep he comes to take
Satisfaction in chaining his fucking shoes to your feet.
"Send them back!" The speaker has spoken...
"Take them back!" The taker has taken...
Now you're in my shoes.
And now you'll come to walk…
Walk with the dead.
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Give It Up
03:31
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I'm knocking at your door and I'm armed to the teeth with the people, the "peasants", the one's that you fucked.
Fuck you! I'm tired of swallowing the shit lies of your system. I've paid the price in sweat and blood, now I won't be left a victim. These are the details of which my life has settled at your doors of deception.
I've got the heart, I've got the strength, I've come too far, I'll do what it takes (enough is enough) We stand side by side and march forward, no more disgrace! (enough is enough) I've come to take back what is mine, so just give it up.
I've come to take my freedom, I've come to take my life, I've come to take the possessions you've gained through human sacrifice.
And then I'll give it away for free, I'll give it away for nothing, I'll give it away just to spite you and to teach you of pain and suffering.
Your lies, lies, and more fucking lies.
Burn the lies, fuck the system, and fuck your impression of me as a powerless victim. When inevitably impelled at the direction of defeat, we rise! We stand side by side and march forward…you won't break this line.
Fuck your laws, fuck your faith, fuck your money, fuck your state. (Just give it up)
Fuck your pride, fuck your guns, fuck the flag that we've learned to hate (enough is enough)
We will not accept defeat, we rise up!
We've come to take our freedom, we've come to take our life, we've come to take the possessions you've gained through our human sacrifice. And we'll give it away for free, we'll give it away for nothing, we'll give it away just to spite you and teach you of pain and suffering.
You better believe we'll be there standing tall on the day you die; to rip your body from the fancy coffin were you lay. And we'll give it away for free to the homeless man with nothing. As equals, no one will be left behind, and we'll prove we stand for something.
Your laws, your faith, your money, your state, your pride, your flag…Just give it up!
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