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Crush
01:02
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Crush all your dreams
They sleep unrepentant
While you split at the seems
The heir apparent hides his impotence
But they don't hear the screams
Ripping through the innocent
In the grips of disease
The ends don't justify the means
No more
This is where we will hold
United we stand, divided we fall
This is where we will hold
Give them an inch and they'll steal your soul
No we're saying no
This is the time this is the place
This is where we will hold
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2. |
Masque of the Blue Death
01:08
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I can't breathe
String me up for all to see
Stop the clock
Death stalks
Carve their names into your hear
Blood shot
Please stop
The Masque of the Blue Death starts
I can't breathe
String me up for all to see
Stop the clock
Tick tock
I feared for my life so I shot
And I shot
And I shot
The Masque of the Blue Death starts
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3. |
Choke
01:06
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Choke it down
It's hard to swallow all the time
Lies like hands
Strangle piece of mind
Silent screaming for a sign
When you're left in the dark
It's so hard to find
Choke it down
There's no answer in the Right
Empty minds painted black and white
Go back to work it's alright
Make money for you
While we fuckiing die
Choke it down
Fucking choke it down
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4. |
Burn
01:09
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Circumcise your false intentions
Caustic toxic phallic pride
Euthanize our institutions
Playing hangman with our lives
No idea the implications
Stupidity you cannot hide
No capacity for introspection
Playing hangman with our live
Your time has come
To pay for what you've done
Your time is near
The scene is set
I can smell your fear
Premature ejaculation
Poison spreading vile lies
When we look back at our decimation
At least I'll say that I fucking tried
Your time has come
To pay for what you've done
You're time is near
The scene is set
I can smell your fear
Just another genocide
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5. |
Drown
01:04
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No no no no
Drowning in
Your own blood
Stare at the sun
The price of pride
Coughing up your lungs
Drowning in
Your own drool
Look me in the eye
Don't you know
You've been played the fool
Listen to me
Trying to breathe
Wish you could see
You're killing yourself
And you're killing me
Open up your eyes
Your decisions
Fucking up my life
Your decisions
Try to look inside
Your decisions
Fucking up my life
Your decisions
No
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6. |
Press
01:01
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Sins of the past are trampling me
In a white world
Sparkling clean
Nothing is gold
Nothing is free
Face in the dirt
Reality
Pressure
Telling me to throw it all away
Pressure
Fight against it each and every day
Pressure
Grinding me into dust
Who's got your back?
Who can you trust?
Wrongs of the Right are weighing on me
In a white world
Sparkling
Nothing is gold
Nothing for me
Am I a slave in the land of the free?
Pressure
Telling me to throw it all away
Pressure
Fight against it each and every day
Pressure
Grinding me into dust
Who's got your back?
Who can you trust?
You can't go home
In a world of flesh and bone
You can't be free
In a land against you and me
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7. |
Starve
01:03
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I'm running on empty
I've hit a wall
I'm running on empty
Makes me feel
So small
I'm running on empty
Face against the wall
So sick
So tired
Of feeling nothing
Nothing at all
We're all starving for something
Gotta make the most out of nothing
I'm totally empty
Face against the wall
So sick
So tired
Of feeling nothing
Nothing at all
We're all starving for something
Gotta make the most out of nothing
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