This is the next bloody axe in your face This is the fight for the voiceless minority NO LAST WARNING - NO WARNING SHOT SMELL THE SCENT OF YOUR OWN
In the beginning it was only science They started to analyze the psyche of children How they act in fear This fear that all children have to share In
In times When worlds collide My nails are in Sopciety?s flesh And if I lose, welcome annihilation In times When worlds collide I will be The thorn in
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new day sends his signs again It?s time to face the real world again There?s not much left of the things I knew The world lies wasted after all I?ve been
I can hear the voices ? the voices in the dark I can see the path ? the path of the dead Please take my hand ? and show me the sorrow Here where the
?Some find their death by sword and bullet, and some by fluids down the gullet.? [Thomas Rowlandson 1816] Open your eyes in an ice cold room Wake up
This fire still burns A fire inside keeps me moving It never dies A feeling of hope from deep inside A world gone mad All hearts stoned to death Won?
Born ? but never raised You?re not a human you?re just a product Fearful eyes ? see nothing but death Mutated ears hear nothing but cries No beautiful
I?ve died so many times ? so many years ago Can you feel my pain? My body in pieces ? my soul is dying Nothing is forgiven, nothing I?m just a number