! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر September 13, 2005 Share قام بنشر September 13, 2005 Prophets Of Doom (2005) Neocon (Bring It On) The war on terror No truth, all lies Awaken the masses Open your eyes Yeah!! Kill, rape, torture, pillage, as time marches on A vicious agenda de force Neocon Prize in sight, so we fight, and we pray that the kids are alright that we sent off to die Letters sent from the base tell the tale that we face everyday but we tend to deny That the cause is unjust so we must pray to god for the wrath is his will, so we kill Branded weak are the sheep with no minds of their own So they do what they're told, and they will Thou shalt not fight for you!!! US Uber Alles except for itself A country divided by fascists and wealth Begging for mercy, the truth never told Families are broken, bodies are cold Deaf, blind, all sides getting took for a ride Being fed steady diets of grey Death starved, so we dine up with a chill up the spine As we drink it and wish it away Such a price to endure all the theater of death has to give in the place where we live Play god for the term play it well Never learn, never will we forget or forgive Thou shalt not kill for you!! Bring it on! Thou shalt not die for you!!bring it on Neocon!! رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر September 13, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر September 13, 2005 Un-American Otta control Out of our minds Losing our faith, faith in mankidn It's about us It's about time!! It's not what you think It's not a free state It never once was Isn't that great? You're walking in step with the forces of hate So tell me how you're proud to be American vis a vis "say can ya see"? Identifying enemies to unify our populace for the betterment of you and me Oh, and now it's too late There's no turning back the of hate in red, white and black You're un-American!!! Dow of all fours, do as you told, media whores Mission control's spinnin' lies, sellin' soles Torture confirmed, the mission's a mess Laws overturned, time to protest the power elite and their special interests A self inflicted prophecy of military supremacy for national security Shred the Bill of Rights and then make us all feel scared again Incriminate the poison pen Oh, now it's too late We're under attack from forces within to Iraq Your un-American!!! رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر September 13, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر September 13, 2005 Hates Marches On Hate is on the march Hence the kiss of death A few will get out alive to take another breath Freedom is on the rise in businesses all around The public kept unaware and told to "hunker down" Unanswered questions like how, when and why? No accusations confirmed or denied Left opposition laid down and played dead Millions left speeches, scratching their heads Genocide, homicide, legacy of a cold and a sick society Put your balls to the test and bring it on Better fight to the death Hate marches on Exit due process feelin' betrayed I've never been known to partake in charades Worshippers on the edge Prayin for better days I'm just a sucker for Jesus because I heard he saves A gut wrenching process to bury one's own Anxious and nervous you'll sit by the phone Xerox condolences sent to you all from Rummy and George, Condi and Paul Consider this and take a stand to make amends It's not a place for your intolerance Why do we feel the need to carry on this way It's not OK!! Hate marches on! رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر September 13, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر September 13, 2005 One World Ain't Enough The first taste of freedom left a bitter taste and that's the reason why I hate The one way system of society and millions of people who say "why me"? If one world ain't enough for all of us I'll pack a bag in time to beat the rush and go to a destination Nice and new and I'll leave this place behind because of you I did my best, but that wasn't enough I guess they did not like my stuff I'll bid you all goodbye and a board A bus cause one world ain't enough for all of us The salvation of our liberty is at stake so why are we So compalcement inour petty ways? I'm still searching for better days ahead in the midst of all that we desire I'll travel through the muck and mire and tell myself move on and be a man Gotta learn how to live your life as best you can I've seen it all a thousand times before I'd sit and watch the eagle soar I once was proud but now I'm in disgust One world ain't enough for all of us Have faith enough to see it through? Enough of me, now how bout you? You can't possibly be so content I'll send you letters from where I went رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر September 13, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر September 13, 2005 Getting Over Run for your life!!! That's if you want to live This place ain't safe nor sane World destabilized by appointed police who'll make your loss their gain Off with your heads and die by the sword of bloody ignorance Death and eternal pain for financial gain This world is insane I watch it all go down like a TV game with suffering so surreal Ideologues mispalce the blame Oh... they want a piece of you They want a piece of me One voice is all I need Better think twice before with me Some say death to r hose who don't agree with us Well I don't agree with us!!! Eye for a eye in a savage world where war's the only choice All taken by force whatever the cost Now more lives are lost Minds are injected fear The press insincere This can't happen here? Oh, it's a brand new age with a brand new rage complete With false pretenses, four more years of wars to wage For the police state Oh, I can't wait From sea to shining sea they'll walk over you to get over on me رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر September 13, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر September 13, 2005 Operation Blood For Oil Odessa Texas 1948 Destined for greatness, and he couldn't wait As for motive, that's up for debate Lone Star, yeah... he's packin the heat Rubbin elbows with the social elite Who took notice of a world at his feet The big drill, and the CIA Richard Nixon paved the way for this god to have his day VP under Bonzo Reagan Then Pres, of this once great nation 91', his first invasion Oh... the good ol' days I miss Now get me out of this, this hierarchal abyss Kissin' Middle Eastern While pride, black gold, and gas Just a profiteer on your foreign soil Operation Blood for Oil Passed the buck to his number one Now we're by the son Can't hide, so we better run Three cheers for the underachiever Once a drunk, and now a believer All hail The Great Deceiver First term saw mass corruption 2 wars to boost production All done for your protection C'est La Vie to French relations and to NATO's limitations that prevent occupations Oh... bleed me til' I'm bled Voices never heard, blues are getting' red Kissin' Middle Eastern Skull bones, black gold, and gas He an irritation and a boil Operation Blood for Oil رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر September 13, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر September 13, 2005 Torn Torn and ripped apart at the seams I guess I took too much for the team Had a knack for keepin the score But I can't put my thoughts into words anymore I never reaped rewards from the masses I stood tall and beat some Accolades were far and few I did it all not for me, but for you, and I'm torn! Torn to pieces with every turn I'm torn to pieces Torn and lost in the game It's like being left in the rain Guess it's best to know when to quit Well now you know that this could be it Faceless in a redundant scene for dead ears and for silent screams Where the cream don't rise to the top and too much talkin /talking shop And I'm torn Torn to pieces with every turn I'm torn to pieces رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر September 13, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر September 13, 2005 Death Toll Rises Out of the dark, into the light In god we trust, for god we fight Clutching our guns, for wealth Trusting no one, especially oneself Hundreds of planes inflicting pain Pledge to make dust out of all that remains Family of six caught in the mix Mission fulfilled, all six are killed, and the death toll rises Death on all sides, fewer allies Moments of peace wither and die Combing debris, unrency slows Day after day, insurgency grows Troops underpaid, orders obeyed Thousands are slain, all died in vain Armies of hate guided by greed Open you up, take what they need, and the death toll rises رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر September 13, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر September 13, 2005 The Prisoner Break down the four walls forever Time's up, set me free I'll do what I want to whenever off the powers that be Led a life of death and destruction Bet you'd like to see me die A big nabd without interruption Blood is satisfied So what's the meaning of life? And what do you suggest that I do with mine? I'd like to get the whole world off of my chest What's that look in your eyes? I can tell when thing's ain't straight Another voice inside me dies replaced with another fueled by hate and I hate all your lies Look me straight in my eyes I've done my time Melt away the bars from this cell It kinda makes you hard and cold Life sucks in this private hell It's not a place for you to grow old This just a taste of tomorrow with the same ol' each day Gotta lie, cheat, steal, or borrow It's the good old fashioned way So what the do you want? What the do you need? An invitation to hell on earth has been sent to you with a VIP But like a dog on a leash, restrained from a vicious attack I'll try to you twice as hard as you plunge a grudge knife in my back And I hate all your lies Look me straight in my eyes I've done my time رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر September 13, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر September 13, 2005 Days Of Shame Over the sands, we will roll Blood onn our hands and our souls Filthy ideals fed to us those who play god In god we trust? This is insane We were wrong These days of shame last so long I've taken on this position cause that's where I stand Abort the deadly mission and meet our demands Inhabitants beware of the fascist regime Denounce the tales of torture, absurd and obscene Pure deception, sleight of hand, spread dementia across the land Information overload Infiltrate the status quo Don't speak for me or stain my name on these disgraceful days of shame Your wordliest possessions are now worth a Economical warfare, all world markets hit 100000 dead and billions are spent Inauguration - all threats and messages sent From the ashes we will rise to wipe this nightmare from our eyes Our fear is most contagious, our ignorance bliss A lethal show of force - but the force is remiss All based on false perception to misplace the blame No place to hand our heads in these days of shame, in these days of shame... رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر September 13, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر September 13, 2005 Shreds Of Dignity (2002) The Shape Of Things To Come Open your eyes and close the door We've had enough and we won't be taking no more Don't turn around until you're home And leave us to ourselves to be with your own We built this house for us to share with those we trust At times too much we give the world in which we live Brainwash with a Mega dose of TV The bleeding hearts convince us to be PC Their sentiment just don't mean to me So lock me up and throw away the key Beneath we're all the same Don't be so lame Our minds are duly raped just to change the shape of things to come Get lost - there's another town to taint an another will to break But worst of all it's all our fault رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر September 13, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر September 13, 2005 Gone Fishin' Drown us in sorrow Feed us more lies Wake me up tomorrow Strap me up to the nines Senseless reason Nervous twitchin' Tis the season Let's go fishin' Acts of defiance done to you by me Suffering in silence as far as eyes can see No death 'til dawn I awaken All are forwarned Last breaths taken Break it down رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر September 13, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر September 13, 2005 Down For The Cause I cried a thousand times for those who lost their lives up in NYC Friends underneath remains from such a dirty game Looks like world war 3 Picking up the pieces while we try to make some sense of it all - can we? Dont't you try to underscore the nature of it all with your sympathy I'm down for the cause The cause is down for me and I'll fight 'til the last breath for life and liberty Blood upon your hands will run but never fade and restless you lie awake in the bed you made I'm down for the cause You and all of those like you have cut this place in two to divide and conquer We - blind to those who hate can hope it's not too late So complacent we are Can't understand the past The peace was not to last for to each his own play biblical charades with military aides in the danger zone رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر September 13, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر September 13, 2005 No Way Out Douse the well with poison Call me when it's done Make sure there's no choice in all matters yet to come Follow me through darkness and trust my evil lead Bring death to those that shun us and swallow every seed And over the fields we will run Blind to what we've become Face your fears and have no doubt There's one way in - and no way out Venomous, courageous, carnivorous, and free Those that dare engage us get stripped of all their being Hate divides all nations in this genocidal age of gross annihilation and homicidal rage So this is how wars are won? Millions are ruled by one Question all when in doubt There's one way in - and no way out Open the wound and let the blood run unitl you're dry The system's immune Drain the will to survive رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر September 13, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر September 13, 2005 Shreds Of Dignity Once is enough Enough to make all the crazed insane Pretending we're tough we drive all night through the pouring rain And for what? A chance to gain us an ounce of respect? All that we got are faces to save and some pride to protect And now ... we got such a long way to go Places to see Fewer - the faces you know Time is at hand with never a moment to question or doubt Vent all we can the need to discuss ehat the plan is about Dues and the debts The debts are cleared and the dues they were paid in no regrets for the grounds that we laid and the points that were made And now ... is nothing more left to be said? I'm hating myself for blaming the thoughts in my head Never again shall they leave us for dead رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
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