Lords of nature come take our lives. We don't deserve the promised land. We're ready to embrace the end. We've deceived our inherited legacy. . We've slaughtered all the forests.
The rest is over, the recess is done, it's time to act. You've been indulgant for far too long and it's time to act. . You must get out of this. You can't go on like this.
Violence, is it your answer, is it your plan?. Your heritage, a crossover between life and death. It's a must be fan raging in its cage. And I can see it coming, now can you?.
They pull the trigger, they aim to kill. Exam - condemn - destroy! They do it all for the excitement. . They'll come when you least expect it. - The new firing-squad!.
I try to realize. Dis-romanticize. I try to take it all in. . I try to clear my mind. Read between the lines. Just before it all begins. . The true pacifist.
Picture a masked face. Painted black with shining teeth. Unmask the image. Realize - you stare into a mirror!. . Denude - the masked face. Free yourself from the illusion.
Commercialism and materialism. Shaping your society. . As the machines control your lives. As the machines control your lives. . You're raised by a TV screen.
The final gap. The bridge to where. The people will stand. And cry out in despair. . The leak. The leak. The leak. The leak. . We've always been beaten.
Thought you were deaf. Yeah, I thought you were blind. When you just stood there. While the idiots walked in line. . In the idiot parade. . You are taking their side.
Exercise of futility. To the point of no return. Until we breathe the darkness. And welcome the final sleep. . A journey through forgotten realms. Unspoken words now sung so clear.
It's so sad, so sad to see this farce we call equality. The gap between the sexes is still so fucking vast. The failure of generations who tried to beat the last.
Burn your past on a stake. Burn you values and views. Burn and let the furnace breath. Burn, just fucking burn. . The breathing furnace. The breathing furnace is you.
Excessive cleansing. Washing away the blood. From your shaking hands. . Coughing up filth. It's like nothing is clean when. Your mind still is dirty. .
Are you the brave one?. Would you dare to defy their cause?. Can you stand up for yourself?. Back up your thoughts with more than just empty words?. .
Standing so close to the edge. Pumping more until they burst. The only thing not being done. Is getting these bridges burned. . Still sowing seeds of hate.
Originally performed by Napalm Death. . On the path to individual freedom,. I'm met with countless obstructions.. An external vacuum distorts my observance,.
Your heartless compassion just tears through my flesh. Like burning red flaming blades of steel. You got it all but there's always one more pound. Cutting with precision, you know what you want.
Try to get out, you try to get out. What kept you then sure as hell keeps you now. You try to change but they keep you in line. In line, are you your own master?.
Pulling the weight. On our shoulders. Finding the strength. The lost will power. . Turning the wheel. Panting for new air. Accepting the deal. Staying strong for the slaves.
Jvla prster, snackar skit. Dom bara ljuger, gr allt fr profit. Lsa i bibeln och be sin bn. Fr min del kan dom lika grna d!. . Lika bra! Lika bra!. Lgg ner eran kyrka era jvla svin!.