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Last Exit To Freedom
04:35
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Bring it the fuck on!
Boy, it's a reality check, ka-ching, you gotta face it
Went too far on your quest but skipped the basics
Hands in the honey pot, sub-zero production
Fast food knowledge and brain cells reduction
We got no borders, no walls, currency unites us
Supremacy habits are choking our throats, political bigots inciting violence
Common goals and knowledge got lost in this translation
So, buckle up, bitches and face retaliation
Face extermination!
Fagets and Muslims, eastern crooks, pimps and criminals
Out in force to corrupt our souls ethereal
Swarming like killer bees and infecting like bacteria
Locking jaws down our flesh like a pit bull terrier
Here some clichés sending the West in a state of panic
Some geographical, some is chromatic
And flocks end up following tracks in ways dogmatic
(Resenting the laws in ways automatic)
Godspeed to worries that make your guns steal lives
Godspeed to wardens that nuke the trail of your pride
All hail the death we ride
For Pops Whitebeard we cry, we live and we die
For what glitters and flickers we bicker, sickened with lies
But you keep your faith son
I know you hustle and bustle, bedazzled you nestle and hassle inside your fuckin' sandcastle
Got Heaven's number? No 112 to dial
For the Geezer Almighty s-seems so fuckin' hostile and vile
The paybacks, the plagues, the blood of the Nile
The yellow brick road that makes your journey worthwhile
Gimme your best, son
Show me what you're made of
Ready for battle, soldier?
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Adrenawheel
04:02
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I feel like being down for like fuckin' ages
Too dumb to get the words of the holly sages
Never go around, straight through it all
Bangin' my head against concrete walls
Messin' up any way I go
Like I never know what's goin' on
Take my 'Cruz' out, off I go
I say "Goodbye and fuck you all"
Let me put a foot in the coffin
Let me put my foot in my coffin
When the adrenaline's kickin' in
I hit myself in the dirt
Doing ninety down the hill
It helps me stop that hurt
Speed up down the track
And get this crazy feel
Pushing pedals to the max
Gimme my adrenawheel
I got this crazy princess that fuckin' hates me
Always trying to shake me down and rearrange me
With Molecules and hood so low she always says I look kinda shady
Just shut up bitch and fuckin' listen
I'm bailing out of your prison
With the flick of the switch
I get away from life of stabbing in the back and treason
Count me out
Do I need reason?
Hold...now go!
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4. |
Gods of Olympus
04:48
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Young and full of dreams, eyes so full of gleam, mind so full of schemes, cojones full of cream
Original descendant of titans, an earth shaker just like Poseidon
You're a trueheart, a fucking Lyon, a jet-set pandit on his path to Zion
The goddamn crown of all fucking creation, you’re the Obi-Wan of our fucking salvation
Gods of wrath, gods of misery
Gods of the bling, swagger and piggery
Highborn stiff-necked blue-blooded plebes
Make Olympus burn, make Olympus bleed
Pride’s the beast you feed, it's the beast that breeds, a behemoth sowing the seeds of greed
Full steam ahead, so just sit back and watch how the gods will end
All of the wars we’re fighting
All of our lives are their hunting grounds
All of their power is blinding
Strike down the gods and break their crowns
Synthetic wisdom, artificial expertise
Source of biscuits, bacon, dough and fucking cheese
Fucking Hercules, down on your fucking knees
Now you just fucking freeze, give up the ghost in peace
And bye, Felicia, don’t you come back, hit the fucking road
Good riddance, Ragnarok’s coming, I hope you ready for the next episode
Gods of rage, gods of irony
Yamas and Kalis, enforcers of tyranny
Highborn stiff-necked blue-blooded plebes
Make them heavens burn, make them heavens bleed
Pride’s the beast you feed, it's the beast that breeds, a leviathan sowing the seeds of greed
Sanctimonious fools ahead, buona fortuna, go and fucking kill yourself!
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All Stars Ablaze
05:21
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Things will change for the better
Just like seasons change with the weather
The rain will pass
But my dreams won't last
And my soul is starting to scatter
Dreams of flying over the rainbow
Catching stars, escaping the gallows
Sliding fast, we been cast
In roles that left us so hollow
All my tears, gentle spears
Piercing through my heart
All my fears, my final frontier
Piercing through my soul
All the stars are shining
Through the silver lining
Reach and see them burning down
All those eyes are gazing
All them stars are blazing
See them crash into the ground
Things will change for the better
Elders bicker over the weather
Their rain has passed
Their dreams will last
And my soul is finally scattered
Chasing clouds but the rainbow's
Colors brought me sadness and sorrow
Eyes of glass, my life has passed
Where’s my soul and where is tomorrow?
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We The Crippled
04:07
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Go think for yourself now
Question authority
Go speak for yourself now
Question majority
Go live for yourself now
Question seniority
Go make a stand for yourself now
Question superiority
We the people drawing lines and circles in the sand
We the crippled bound to never reach the Promised land
Go think for yourself now
Fuck authority
Go speak for yourself now
Fuck the majority
Go live for yourself now
Fuck seniority
Go make a stand for yourself now
Fuck superiority
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If It Bleeds
04:05
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Unchain the mindless, feed them, set them free
Soak 'em in wildness, watch 'em drain the sea
Avoid detection, keep us at bay
Point of intersection, torture, lead astray
Misguide the foolish for they are prey
Divide the broken, conquer in black decay
Go back, go back, kill the snake
Hijack, hijack, hit the brake
In time makeup starts to flake
But if it bleeds we’ll win the war
But if it breeds we can’t be secure
Go back, go back, kill the snake
Hijack, hijack, hit the brake
Crack down on those grim mistakes
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G.O.D.
03:46
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Say another trite excuse why you live in the fast lane
Preach how we all die so why should you live in vain
Fool me into believing we’re all immortal
Reaper’s scythe is upon you, feel it breaking your portal
Buy a bag, heat the spoon, tie the knot and then shoot in
Entertainment best for all, brown sugar just sucked you in
Every night you live it up waiting for another dreams galore
In the end bullet hits the blood, rat-tat-tat, boom, there you are no more
Death wraps you in silence then it seals the entrance
You can never go back, I gotta stick to myself
You never learned that kids shouldn’t play with fire
Still searching for ya daddy to sate desire
But it got worse, a change in plans, loaded, forced to walk the streets
Beaten up, no ID, foreign country full of enemies
What’s your price girl, what’s your worth?
A couple pounds of candy canes?
In the end bullet hits the head and no one knows your final resting place
Game of death
Can’t sever the ties that you set in
You drown and can’t hear what I’m saying
Can’t finish the game that you’re playing
Can’t finish the game but it’s ending
Your death just sets the end
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Fyear2K
06:35
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I fear every single day I won't be able to see the blue sky
Next thing you know Apophis fucking hits the bull’s eye
Afraid I can't deliver to my missy and supply
'Cause I’m all out of missions and ambitions in my life
I'm also fuckin' scared becoming a victim of a crime
Stray bullets fly around and could blow your head off anytime
I'm terrified Nibiru and the Earth will collide
And the government will keep this moment strictly classified
Fear what they say
Will starts to slip away
For all you know
We're all insane
Fat Man or The Little Boy
The skies are falling down bringing deadly little toys
And some sweet little outbreak is on the loose
The undead are swarming tightening the noose
The night is full of terrors, we ain't got no Rick Grimes
The clock is slowly ticking and I'm running out of time
Impending doom, cleansing, extinction's premature
And it seems that no one's even searching for a cure
Have we left with anything pure?
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The Underdogs Anthem
04:52
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Black fiend of this town
Put down and cast away
Stray dogs all this time
Lay off and join the fray
Got the upper hand? All bets are off
Ask for mercy? Ask your gods
Hold up, just let me clear the fog
Are you ready for the underdogs?
What does life have to offer?
Hard hits and lies to put up with
In the book of the almighty author
Justice is nothing but a fabled myth
Go sing about your home ground, tribe
Whatever fucking flag you wield
Underdogs rule over no one
Uncrowned kings of the Elysian Fields
Angels, keep on crying
This soul can’t be saved
Satan, keep on lying
No tears for my grave
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Blood-Spangled Banners
06:34
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Day by day, every motherfuckin' goddamn second
Armageddon’s weapon, prepping us for our doom
Exhume the dead, lay waste to Heaven
You're the voice of the nation, the Devil's agent
Write off the sins of our ancestors and the flaws of all the ancients
And all the lies and all deceit, your goddamn trickery
You're out of sight and off the fucking grid
Base is cracked, pillars crumble and engines overheat
You placed your war in our hearts, you dropped it on the streets
March to the beat
The sound of drums is bittersweet
The hand that feeds is the fist that beats
Praise and erase the blood that stains our flag
Our crimes, they pay
Grace and rephrase the words that make us brag
We're burning away
The herd is safe, the hive is solid, the flock's intact
It's not what you say or how you smile or how you act
So stick the flag, sound the trumpets, beat the drums and then we hit the sack
But the consequences are like rusty daggers in our backs
Crack open the champagne and just devour
None can abstain for too long from the taste of power
The men of steel, the men of might, hold sway over the ivory tower
And our cherished safety’s beginning to taste a little sour
We're just a mess of insecurity
Lying to our-motherfucking-selves so blatantly and so viciously
And all we do is pulling through our fears and bloody immaturity
Oppressing all our enemies and backstabbing them like hypocrites
Base is cracked, pillars crumble and engines overheat
You placed your war in our hearts, you dropped it on the fucking streets
Stomp to the motherfucking beat
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