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[Brutal Truth]
[extra throat noise by Bill Yurkiewicz (EXIT-13) courtesy of Relapse Records] Idle and silent Idle and silent Idle and silent Burn alone From time to time one can find Reason enought to draw the line Complacency charmes our world's decline Progress is treason defined Will you see beyond your black door mine |
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[Brutal Truth]
Act it up all you want Play your bullshit front Crawl back to nothing Turn face, lose your case No reason, you lose control No reason, your lies unfold Burn me Burn me Burn me Burn And I'll fucking burn you |
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[Brutal Truth]
[digerdoo handled by Andy Haas] Dilution of pain Bleed incompetent reign Life throught purity Humanity maintained It brings in hope of precious life Answers agony divine Push ill-thoughts Of humanities decline Finally, system feeds, travesties Chokes life's inner sancity Skeptically, you'll see, Their lives ain't worth a dime In the end, you and I will never see Look as one one, upon this blasphemy If I was you, I'd adjust my sensitivity Blame or fault, question rationality In the end, you and I will never see Pain is small defy your own mortality Run again, answers will be the same Open your eyes and see it for what it is Corporate science destroying lives in the benefit of none Liberation from the foolish Cash in cost, rhyme or reason ... no! |
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[Brutal Truth]
Slack wish for fancy free Pluked fromthe money tree Cash crop for all to see Shotgun your fantasy Preordained by destiny Overwhelmed monopoly Class act You'll kiss the bat Your fault At last, meets its crack Bite the roll Chew your fat Curse your fowl Waste of cash... |
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[Brutal Truth]
Point down on me As if you seek Look to yourself Think for yourself For what's to be Will always be Why can't you see Life creates its own decision Why point at me? Just say what you got to say Judging your actions Conditioned fools will always... pay |
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[The Germs]
[extra throat noise by Mike Willians (EYEHATEGOD)] [courtesy of Century Media Records] |
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[Brutal Truth]
Hated... time and time again Force fed, supress senseless fear of difference True self suppression, hollow dreams of misery Blind wish to see Indifference to be Freedom, expressionless bouts of legislation True self repression, take a stance of fall to your needs Corrupt in the system Laws bent to other needs God fearing idiocy Ignore just pleas Blind wish to see Indifference to be Concrete hypocrisy Weigh heavily Idosyncrasy Ruling powers be Idiosyncrasy Never really free |
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[Brutal Truth]
Slop earfuls of the moneymaker Grazed idiocy, words and paper If only you could understand Pushed to ofar Count the days Broken trust Count the days Idle fist break your way Brain trust trickles down stupidity Juggling heads of responsibility If only you could understand |
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[Brutal Truth]
Reformation at hand Our time to stand Misconceptions are a thing of the past Enslaved minds give birth to a new generation Your generation The myth, a fiction of what you will believe Lies, corruption, fininaial catastrophe Legality, the only way Progressive hemp-minded, call for legality Ignorant and fearful, rejecting on 13 Their foolish lies will break our backs beyond humanity Legality the only way |
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[Brutal Truth]
Slit the bein to lost and found Tie the sickness ingested down Rush of heat, sippress the pain Eyes roll, days away Grasping thoughts connect the does Crease the gap and fold the mark Cattle grazed to pass their trick Boot your brick and bless your next fix It is all... Sick desire Kicks for liars Fuel for fire Your head shoved firmly in your ass Nod out Right now |
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[Brutal Truth]
No more... Blind falsity Tears left to see Fear left in me Pain inside my head No more... Corporate casualities Progress, myths and lies Would you, call upon a book of lies Blame aside, watch you try and rationalize Push walls to the threshold of pain Genetics unmatched in the inhuman acts of capitalist fucks Cashing grants, the majority obvious to pain and suffering, Would you, fall from grace, desensitize Crawl inside socially fed mass genocide Would you, face the truth or capitalize Falsify, bloodshot cracks in visions eye |
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