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Genre: Brutal Death Metal
Profits are the powermad’s motivating force, just a greedy aspiration to be fed
Put to the test, they’ll fuck all the rest, till all their rivals are dead… they’re dead
Pushed on to fight as the pressure infects and their rotten intentions arise
Our retaliation forces are the primary front, we all have got to cut them down to size
Faceless prophets pushing Nazi policies, money is the God they defend
The workers released, the lions are fed, it's all just a means to an end,
The war is here and the mission is clear, Engage-enforce-erase...ERASE
Who are they to say we’re free
There’s no choices I can see
Just look around - the tension builds
Who’s to blame when it comes down?
Drug laws, no privacy the last breath of sanity
It's all fucked - cause what I see is too damn many brainwashed humans
The forces of dissension are released
Their products and corruption no one needs
The cracks within the system start to show
So let's fucking let them know
Think if you can, your a fucking waste of life
One too may dreams have broken
Down through the past, it’s a spiral into night
Try if you can, break this cycle clean
Work for a wage, it's a lie, it's a mind game
Breaking your back for some mother fucker
He doesn’t care, and no one really does
Life is short, so get up off your knees
There’s no peace, till we rip off the roof of this whole desecration
Haul out the liars who claim who claim they \"got a job to do\"
Cause we all understand they're violent implications
Inside a world that needs us, to see the fucking deal go through
Through false tenets heralding the \"right to mass consumption\"
The population’s gluttony is spread
Fatter and weaker, no thinking’s allowed
Empty eyes on empty heads
Chaos surrounds as the system’s cut down,
These fuckers are as good as dead
Once we tear out the heart in this evisceration
You’ll know just where the fuck the world’s going to fuck you
If you believe there’s no alternative
That's where we fill - fill your empty void
There’s no changing the faith of the common man
He’s got life that your mind could never comprehend
Worthless waste just a shell of human life
Now cold dead, a death justified
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