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Intro/Numb
02:29
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Cast you out
Shut off the meaning
Live In Shame
The body left burning
For every heartsong mine is severed
I close you out again and again
I used to feel it when the blow was cast
When they lowered your body into the earth
Now I’m fucking numb
apathetic through my soul
I know the lines, I know the pains
I rehearse them every day
Find the vein
Kill the feeling
Cast your blame
I was left bleeding
Beg for something
Left with nothing
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The Crux
02:14
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Bred
Suffer
Hanged
Drained
The life cycle of a broken race
Mutilated and built to tame
All for comfort and your fucking games
I would sell you to end their pain
A civilization built on torture
On oppression and the backs of slaves
We deserve the same fate
The leaders we asked for and the end that’s coming
Lost
Cause
Coming
Bred
Suffer
Hanged
Drained
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3. |
Crisis Cult
02:07
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One more bullet for another kid
The rats will gather and begin to feed
You got your target it’s all you need
To hang the thieves in the streets
I fucking hate all that you are
I reject all that you stand for
I’d rather die with rest
Than live in victory with rope around my neck
Another woman told to serve a man
Another animal to feed a human
Surrender justice, we pray for the end
We lust for vengeance, but never one of them
Fuck the fascists and their nationhood
The macho bullshit, fuck them all
The bottom line to a false dream
Keep laughing, it’s all collapsing
Fuck them all
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Teeth
01:40
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Call the cops
Another fake on a stage
On a rehearsed tangent to prove their rage
Another pig in in a worthless game
Couldn’t give a fuck besides the status it brings
I see through your shit
Beneath your kindness you hate women
You always did, you always will
A man is guilty unless proven innocent
A predator who roams from friend to friend
Until the act is up, find another victim
Your lip service is fucking thin
And all the fakes forget again
I don’t forgive, I don't forget
I won’t live with any more regrets
You won’t find safety from me
You’ll only find fucking teeth
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5. |
One With Pain
02:25
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Head held under
Under the sea of shit
I deny your control
Until I’m ground to dust
There’s nothing left
But calloused fists
And open wounds
My eyes are open
I’ve marked your blood
I’ve tracked your scent
You’ll always be
A tool of oppression
Wounded
Weak
Held
On your knees
I’m not afraid to fucking die
Meet my pain eye to eye
One with pain
Cut off the hands of control
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