Bring them down, take it back Bring them down, take it back This moment, one moment The time to face the horror A clash, great clash The two worlds collide
Blind to deceits by our fears to a kingdom of false pretense Selfish hands, fallacies never ending Dominate, the fix is in, a crusade not meant to win
So many have lost their way So many have fallen to their grip of faith Controlled by their words of hate Divided, we ravage our homelands The abundance
Hell yeah We are the pulse of the world Yeah Our eys have grown so wide Don`t hold back Keep your eyes on the prize Always Will Yeah Toe the line We
A toast for our sins Our instincts drags us deeper Throwing us to the wolves The nameless were all buried long ago We are not anonymous The faceless
We`ve bid our time All patience claimed Content with nothing Our lives lived not in vain Not in vain It`s calling - It`s calling I fear the hold as met
Humanity devours itself alive. Forced march down this path of sorrow to an end that doesn't justify. Hands chained, running driven upon those that fall
Tried a million ways to take control of me There's a million things that I will never be I got forty-five just glad to be alive I got a reason to live
Step right up, march, push Crawl right up on your knees Please, greed, feed, no time to hesitate I want to little bit I want to piece of it I think he
In the 1957 blue and green two door sedan We divided all we own and I've packed all I can The back seat's piled high with things in the front seat tears
Summoning the beast, through lust and murder, by separating your torso with my claws, and devouring your heart and soul, I am one with Him blood we
Smoke is rising from the houses People burying their dead I ask somebody what the time is But time doesn't matter to them yet People talking without
[Lyrics: Morgan Thorn, Geoff Thorpe] Fire in the hole, the wretched smell of death Maniac on the frontline, and napalm on your breath Let the bell
This is an invasion, an occupation Immortal Technique The evil genius DJ Green Lantern And you're now understanding guerrilla warfare Is being spread
March on March on He was a brave little soldier Marching far from home He was lost and he was lonely Pretending to be bold He was a brave little soldier
Initiate radar Your eyes say it all, all They're fixed upon an object of desire You can't control, no But gravity compels you to ignite and explode,
I used to adore you The lies made sense somehow Gave myself away without a fight But betrayal claims its price At first I was scared Not used to murders
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