1. |
Enslaved
10:11
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Dark forces
Will turn daylight into night
The dust of falling bombs is reaching us from behind
Melting eyes which make sight unclear
Punishment to sow fear
When the dust settled
and the devastation became clear
It is obvious mankind will disappear
Mankind will disappear
Disappear
Man will be enslaved
Man will be
We will be enslaved
Enslaved
As the aeons weigh on
As the aeons weigh on
On my shoulders
On my shoulders
As the aeon weigh on my shoulders
and the tar pits boil
And the tar pits
And the tar pits boil at my feet
My feet
My feet
My feet
all I feel is nigh
And I reflect upon me
and I reject upon me
Upon me
Upon me
Man will be enslaved
Man will be enslaved
Man will be enslaved
We will be enslaved
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2. |
Disciples of the Damned
05:47
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Buried in bodies
No time to grief
In a trench warfare
The worst you have ever seen
emaciated
Surrounded by starving men
Hunger, the second enemy
warfare you have never seen
We are disciples of the damned
We are disciples of the damned
When will the violence go away
When will there be silence?
When will the silence go away
When will there be violence?
We are disciples of the damned
We are disciples of the damned
We are disciples of the damned
We are disciples of the damned
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3. |
Wage Slaves
06:55
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Betrayed by their companion
Wounded ballast they don’t need
Left behind by their companions
With infected gunshot wounds
Waiting for the next confrontation
Without saviours they will be dead by noon
Countless men became enstranged in 7 days
Enraged men became enstranged in countless ways
They are wage slaves without a face
Without a face
Wage slaves
Became engaged
In murder
On a great scale
Murder
Death is waiting in the sky
Marching in blood, marching till
end of time
Death is waiting
Marching in blood marching till end of time
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Sfeerverzieker Beverwijk, Netherlands
Abolish this dying world and dance on its remnants.
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