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It’s a hard go from here till death
No one waiting to catch you falling
Drink it down it is the last
Can you feel your dignity dying?
A fall from grace
but you were never there
Just falling down
Still your children love you
Bless their naivety
Lest they, see the, hard times, coming
A drunken dive
The deepest well
See how wrong you were?
Feel how wrong you are?
It can, happen, to you, slowly
A miracle undoing
The bliss of unknowing
It happened in one day
Now nothing is the same
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2. |
Bounded Choice
00:45
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BOUNDED CHOICE
Free to roam within the cage
Free to think of freedom
Your choice is really not your own
You’re tethered to the vision
Do you think these thoughts your own?
Good little drone
You're exactly what they prayed for
Good little drone
You will die according to plan
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Funerals To Come
01:00
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I crawl on the wall
With the names of many others
I'm as hard as a coffin nail
I'm the blackest news in print
And you can find me in the rows
To say my name
Is to acquiesce
Surrender yourself
To the void
I have no stories but you know my tale
Look for me on Sunday
You are next
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4. |
Field Tested Genocide
01:14
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A forgone conclusion
The superior pain initiative engaged
No atonement for the guilty
They’re consecrating the history
Advancing the conquest
The undoing of compassion
The unseeing of dignity
A cessation of morality
Evolved tactics of annihilation
Primates aspiring to self implode
And all the waters of the world
Flow over the stones of civilizations gone
Only a whisper on the wind
Never spoken aloud
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60/30
00:39
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Sixty died in the fire
Thirty were my friends
They live on in my memories
Still half are forever dead
Who were they?
Everything to someone
With families just like mine
With futures just like mine
Sixty died in the fire
Thirty were my friends
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6. |
Uptown Traffic
00:42
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Shipping containers
Full of human cash stacks
No name anymore
How did it come to this?
Kidnapped in the night
Never seen again
An all too common trend
Forced captivity
Interveinous complacency
Follow the dope
Engaging the black gold nightmare
Sold for sex and torture
Satisfaction guaranteed
Human cash stacks
More tomorrow
No family anymore
Human cash stacks
No tomorrow
No future anymore
Everything that can hurt, will
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