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Too many victims are unprotected
Too many scumbags are roaming free
Who the fuck are they even protecting?
Fuck their laws, we’ll set ourselves free!
WE ARE FUCKING LAWLESS!!!!!!
We will fight to survive
We have taken up arms
Your death has arrived
We do mean you harm!
You’re the one who will be afraid
There is no law!
We’ll make sure your debt is paid
There is no law!
Your fate is set, your blood must run
There is no law!
You’re gonna gonna gonna gonna get yours!
There is no law!
We will win this time
A warning to all
The rapists will die
When there is no law!
You’re the one who will be afraid
There is no law!
We’ll make sure your debt is paid
There is no law!
Your fate is set, your blood must run
There is no law!
No more hiding, coward you’ve been made!
There is no law!
We will make a world of freedom through crime
We will make a world where the guilty do time
We will make our own justice, blood must run
We will make our own justice, blood must run!
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POLICE STATE
01:46
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Every time I turn around
we come face to face
I see them everywhere I go
I just can’t get away
Like a hungry tiger
Stalking its prey
One wrong word and it’s all over
If they get their way
If they
If they get their way
If they
If they get their way
We’re all living in a police state
If they
If they get their way!
Fleets of pigs on the streets
Slick with a stench of fear
Like a shark tastes a drop of blood
I can sense them near
Like a reapers show signifies your fate
One wrong move and it’s all over
If they get their way
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SADOMACHISMO
01:19
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Objectified and fetishized
And made into a god
Who walks among the hoards of men
Built to fulfill their every want
Crafted in the image
Of the Madonna and the Whore
Her words say yes, her eyes scream no
As she cries out for more and more
Her body is but a vessel
To serve his every need
A chunk of meat on a fancy plate
Designed to fulfill a fantasy
Stepford wives of the underground
In studs and leatherwear
Cold demeanor in a warm embrace
Deadened eyes, his leering stare
Power play is his favorite game!
Play by the rules but appear untamed!
Safe words don’t exist in this barren land
Where a man is born with the upper hand
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WAR (ON THE POOR)
02:30
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Cleanse them of virtue, then scrub them of sin
A recipe to dehumanize the poverty stricken
Cleanse them of virtue, then scrub them of sin
Meet their defeat with a sickening grin
War!
War!
War!
They’re delaring war on the poor!
War!
War!
War!
Declaring war on the poor!
Detail the ways in which they fail to thrive
Poison their water to deplete their minds
Detail the ways in which they fail to thrive
Kill their will to stay alive
School then prison keeps the poor in their place
Every leg up comes with a spit in the face
School then prison keeps the poor in their place
25 to life for being a capitalist disgrace
The price the poor pay
For being born that way
On the bottom is where they’ll stay
The price the poor pay
For being born that way
The erasure of dignity, the American way
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FIGHT OR FLEE
03:18
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The cheapest thing in the world
Is a human life
No one wants to have to pay
To keep someone else alive
Our humanity means nothing
In the face of hate
And the moment that you offer help
Is when it is too late
We are all refugees
Searching for Sanctuary!
Fight or flee, fight or flee
They are dying to be free
Fight or flee, fight or flee
Spilling blood for liberty!
Fight or flee, fight or flee
They are dying to be free
Fight or flee, fight or flee
Spilling blood for liberty!
Time to face the fate
All can agree is grim
Fodder for their fucked up games
Only They know how to win
Millions upon millions
Damned to sink or swim
Paying the price of a maniac’s
Unlawful ungodly sin
We are all refugees
Searching for Sanctuary!
Fight or flee, fight or flee
They are dying to be free
Fight or flee, fight or flee
Spilling blood for liberty!
Fight or flee, fight or flee
They are dying to be free
Fight or flee, fight or flee
Spilling blood for liberty!
Soon the waters will run red
As the crises outspread
Lapping our once guilded shores
Staining them with the bloodshed
Apathy will wither then
As it does with mice and men
The player’s cards begin to fold
As the shadows take their hold
As the bells begin to toll!
As the thunder starts to roll!
There’s no victimless war in history
Now is the time
Fight or flee!
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