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Horrors Of War
03:51
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War is a conflict
between two man
not willing to fight
their own battles,
so they stick two kids
in a uniform
and let them loose
on one and other
Old men in power
with no remores
Plan out wars
for young men to die in
Profit
as main objective
sentenced to death
for a dollar sign
sentenced to death
for a dollar sign
But what if the profits of they're war,
Was died red in the victims blood
Would they have a guilty Conscience
would they shedd a tear for the souls we've lost
We must end war,
before war end's us
Stop using men
to do man's worst
there is no pride
there is no glory
an expendable asset
is all you'll ever be
"When you stop and think about it, your ennemy on the battlefield
is just trying to make a living, trying provide for himself and is familly.
what did that persone ever do to you? does he deserve you taking away is life?
He was drilled to believe that you were the most evil person
in the world, the same way they drilled you to think the same exact thing,
Now take away the fact that just like you, hes affraid that you might
pull the trigger, in any other context, would that persone ever want to harm you?"
How does one pick up the pieces after such an overwhelming even
Your body can escape a warzone but your mind is stained forever
Even when the war was over, it's impossible to let it go
The Glazed look of a dying soldier will haunt you for ever
war is in so many ways, a crime against humanity
Every penny send on a weapon is a crime against a straving child
billions spent killing our kind when millions die from hunger
Guns, bombs, Missiles and warships, all symbols of human failure
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2. |
Skin Rash
03:41
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Standing on the edge of sanity
Need to get a grip, to get rid of you but
Like a nasty rash, you won’t go away
When I close my eyes I still see your face
I won’t let you push me off the ledge
I Hate You But…
I Hate Me More!
You make me ill you make me sick
Just like V.D. on a dirty chick
A shiver shoots down my spine
When thoughts of you come a cross my mind
You walk towards me, I want to sprint away
The sound of your voice makes my stomach turn.
Fever rushes to my brain each time I hear your fucking name.
I look down on you, I hate what you’ve become
I can’t get rid of you and god knows I try.
Here we go again, round two of our main event
Psycho bitch in one corner
Me alone in the other
Standing on the edge of sanity
Need to get a grip, to get rid of you but
Like a magnet I can push you away but
The attraction brings you back to me
The sound of your voice makes my stomach turn.
Fever rushes to my brain each time I hear your fucking name.
I look down on you, I hate what you’ve become
I can’t get rid of you and god knows I try.
Here we go again, last round of our main event
Psycho bitch in one corner
Me alone in the other
To long you tried to hold me down
How far can I get without you in my way
All that I ask is leave and never come back
I am begging for a shot at a new beginning
Go away, let me be
Go away, let me be.
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3. |
Morose On A Daily Basis
03:51
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Beaten and almost broken
from all the shots life's taking at me
a struggle to keep standing up
staying down seems so appealing
After the bad comes the good
for me the bad is followed by the worst
like the hammer for the nail
life helps me dig my self deeper
when is enough really enough?
this load of shit i carry on my back
for me the black at best goes to grey
the white is always out of reach
morose on a daily basis
stay positive they always say
life isint perfect for anybody
if you walked a mile in my shoes you'd be dead
Every second of this life
Seems to be pushing against me
For five steps that I take
Why does four of them go to waste
Sweet and sour is the perfect mix
But for me sweet does not exist
All I want is my promised land
but life's a bitch and then you die
As I wait wait wait for my star to shine
I waste waste waste my precious time
As I stray stray stray into emptiness
I pray pray pray to be free of this mess
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4. |
Widespread Fads
04:13
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Call us grotesque, call us weird. (we don’t care)
Get scandalized when you see us in the streets.
Find our music ludicrous and obscene
Laugh when you see us head bang to a beat.
Exclude us from the rest of the world
For refusing to conform to widespread fad’s.
Why should you be hated for being different?
What gives you the right to judge who I am?
Your place in this society
Is not defined by the brands you wear.
You have the right to make your own choices
Is it a lack of self esteem that makes you doubt you’re self?
How can it be cool to dress like someone else?
And see your mirror image everywhere?
You keep doing as you were told
On a daily basis, on the music channels.
Brainwashed, indoctrinated, Lobotomized by your TV.
Force fed their propaganda.
Proselytized by Mtv.
We refuse to act like walking billboards
Don’t need labels to feel good about ourselves.
We build our own personality.
We are evil we are freaks.
We’re the ones they censured off TV
Yet the new hit single says to pimp and steal
Or gun down anyone one who disagrees.
Exclude us from the rest of the world
For refusing to conform to widespread fad’s.
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5. |
Vision Turns To Black
03:54
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Give it up, walk away
Quit while it's not to late
Watch yourself,think about what you say.
Your vision turns to black
In a split second, you've lost all control
Your honor , your pride are under attack
Cannot allow this disrespect
The urge for payback takes over your mind
Firing yourself up only makes it worst
Blood flowing through your veins
Eye's show you've gone insane
Jaw looked up tight, too late no turning back
Your vision turns to black
In a split second, you've lost all control
your honor your pride are under attack
Cannot allow this disrespect
The urge for payback takes over your mind
Firing yourself up only makes it worst
A dose of rage was shot in your heart
no one can stop you nor should they try
a juggernaut fulled by violence
A runaway train about to derail
shouldn't you worry about the consequences
you will have to pay for your actions
think about all that you stand to lose
the guilt will eat you up inside
Once the smoke clear's regain control of yourself
All that is left is your trail of destruction
this sickening feeling in the pit of your stomach
Tells you that once again you've gone to far
Left to drown in your remorse and
the hate you feel towards yourself
You know you should never hurt the ones you love
Seeking help is your only option
your honor your pride are under attack
Cannot allow this disrespect
The urge for payback takes over your mind
Firing yourself up only makes it worst
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6. |
AC7AC
03:10
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Un compromis à bien faible prix
où la liberté est un droit acquis
Plutôt que d'apprécier cette opportunité
Vous vous isolez en communauté
Cette fissure entre nos mondes
reste la même peu importe la distance
A c 7 a C!
Notre tolérance à ses limites
notre patience peut s'estomper très vite
Accommoder et abuser, deux mots à différencier
Chez vous le ciel vous tombe sur la tête
Les bombes sont servis au quotidien
Ici l'enfer que vous dénoncez
sont les fenêtres d'un Y.M.C.A.
Si notre morale est si perverse
et que nos valeurs sont si grotesques
Ici, chez nous dans notre pays
nous n'avons pas à faire de compromis!
A c 7 a C!
La violence, la peur et les guerres saintes
Vous ont forcé à vous exiler
Mais vous revendiquez quand même le droit de pratiquer
cette même religion qui vous a expatrié
notre tolérance à ses limites
notre patience peut s'estomper très vite
Accommoder et abuser, deux mots à différencier
Chez vous le ciel vous tombe sur la tête
Les bombes sont servis au quotidien
Ici l'enfer que vous dénoncez
sont les fenêtres d'un Y.M.C.A.
Si notre morale est si perverse
et que nos valeurs sont si grotesques
Ici, chez nous dans notre pays
nous n'avons pas à faire de compromis!
Faut-il avoir peur de la vérité
au risque de vous offenser
dire sans aucune honte
Que Parizeau avais peut-être raison?
vous êtes bienvenus dans notre pays
une chose que vous devez savoir d'ici
Ce qui est bon pour nous
S'applique aussi pour vous!
A c 7 a C!
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7. |
Remove The Blinders
03:51
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8. |
Open Your Eyes
03:30
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Open your eyes and see beyond your clouded mind.
Realize that you’re rotting from within.
All the pain, inflicted on your loved ones.
Betrayed us all when you gave up on your self.
Your life is all you own, so sad to see you waste it.
This path you have chosen is killing who you are.
Your living a lie says the tear’s in your eyes
Your self esteem is melting but yet you keep denying it.
You hide behind the smile of the alter ego you’ve created.
When you step out of the light you can’t face who you are.
Your soul is so grey you despise what is right.
You hide in the dark to avoid your own life.
Your living a lie says the tears in your eyes.
You are worth more then this.
Don’t wait till you’re dead inside
Act before it’s too late
and stop wasting your fucking life.
No one can make
No one can take
This decision for you.
We will not stay silent.
We will not close our eyes.
No one can help you if you’re not helping your self.
We won’t let go but we won’t get dragged in
If we pull you out, would you jump right back in?
Our love is useless if you cannot love your self.
No one can make
No one can take
This decision for you
Open your eyes and see beyond your clouded mind.
Realize that you’re rotting from within.
All the pain, inflicted on your loved ones.
Betrayed us all when you gave up on your self.
You worth more then this!
Your life is all you own,
so sad to see you waste it.
This path you have chosen
is killing who you are.
Your self esteem is melting
but yet you keep denying it.
You hide behind the smile
of the alter ego you’ve created.
Stand in front of a mirror
And stare into your own eyes.
Beyond the sea of sorrow
Can you recognize the reflection?
Ask yourself who you are?
Wonder were you gone wrong?
Do you see a normal person or
A darkened silhouette!?
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9. |
Loose Change
03:39
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The rich and powerful dictate the faith
Of millions of puppets they have enslaved
Driven by the welt, obsessed with they're power
Fear is used to hypnotize, they're followers
With there tentacles controlling the media
They can hide the truth, they can hide the monster
They can hide the truth, they can hide the monster
Stop playing blind and know your enemies
Rather then stand tall to this grave injustice
The worshippers of the beast must look away
Playing blind to not upset the monstrosity
They let the current of lies drift them away.
This monster will kill it's own citizens
For whatever gain it seems necessary
No limits, must cover up the conspiracy
Create a terrorist, and then make him the enemy
A country hijacked by the tyrants in power
Killing thousands to unleash the monster
The beast is a hero for hunting the enemies
People blinded by they're need of security
They're plan was almost flawless
But almost aint good enough
Slowly the truth is leaking
The rest of the world knows Who to fear
The puppets have endorsed a lie
That claimed many innocent lives
Millions of people living they're lives
With a bright red target stappeled on they're back
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10. |
Killing Spree
03:44
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Born from parental brutality
The heinous need begins to sprout
Visions of cruelty, hidden in
the darkest corners of human nature
United by a strong bond
Built off hate and paranoia
Fuelled by an apocalyptic fantasy
and vision of the master plan
The thrills of success,
only intensifies the hunger
An unequaled need for violence
feeds the demented plan of domination
Hell was brought to this earth
For countless victims
Hidden from the rest of mankind
not even a sound could escape this nightmare
The evil unleashed,
defies imagination.
Death comes as a relief
from all the pain and suffering
The sadistic game
otherwize known as a killing spree
Eventually came to an end
Off a pill of Cyanide
You fucking coward
you killed your self to escape justice
i hope you burn in hell
and suffer for eternety
The sadistic game
otherwise known, as a killing spree
Eventually came to an end
Off a pill of Cyanide
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Mass Murder Messiah Montreal, Québec
Mass Murder Messiah came into existence in 2009 with a burning will to lead the metal scene with a sound that is unquestionably their own. The heaviness of the drums mixed with the very technical guitar riffing makes this band a juggernaut on stage and on albums. The members of Mass Murder Messiah are longtime members of some of Montreal’s finest. ... more
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