Defender Of Liberty
Makes me sick to the insides of the stomach twisting
their words is all you read in the paper true?
Depends on your point of view
immoral is too kind a word to choose to say about you
Repeat after me:
I pledge allegiance
I kill for money
I confess, my motive is property
If you don´t care about your own soldiers
how could you care about some foreign land?
Defenders of peace, liberty, democracy and happines
defending state money property
I pledge allegiance
I kill for money
I confess, my motive is property
I enslave and torture everyday
I destroy everything that gets in my way
I separate children from their mothers
and when i´ve killed the enemy i´ll find another
War is business
Fortunes are made with bombs and tanks
so maybe we should cut the studies
and go fight some foreign land
that´s how you get rich in life
decide who to sacrifice
who is going to die?
someone has to go down
Cutthroat
Cutthroat killer i hope you get what you deserve
but sadly said that´s not how the world works
someday soon you´ll find that same knife stabbed in your own back
someday soon you´´ll be made to suffer as bad
blood for blood
an eye for an eye
the only language you understand
you get what you give
reap what you sow
you´d better remember that
any day soon your empire will fall
any day soon you´ll come crashing down from your throne
and the world will watch you burn
knowing you got what you deserved
have no mercy
take no prisoners
no one will
shed a tear for you
cut off the heads
and put them on display
cutthroat
Flags Waving
Burnt again
notice they all wear the same exact expression
Paralyzed
Grasping their guns knucles white
Sacrifice
You can see murder in their eyes
And it serves us right
For god and country
There´s no shame in taking lives
Ch:
Dance to the tune of riflefire
holding our heads up high
glory is what we fight for
and with pride we may die
Here they come again
waving their flags
marching to their hymns of death
Peace is a childlike fiction
war reality
to the last breath
Ch
If i migh fall in the battlefield
may the good lord take me
and for my enemies
may they rot for eternity
Justify
without a meaning
Ch
In the fields of glory
they all lose themselves
in the fields of glory
they forgot who they were
A modern society sickness
First impression took away my heart
impressionable i fell in love
Years later that same romance died
When i cast the assumptions aside
A structure that hails from foundations of lies
It hates a vegan-commie-atheist
No place for a pagan-left-wing-pacifist
I used to love the word democracy
Because it sounded so comfortable and safe
But i learned all it was
Just another word
No safety left
We live in it´s illusion
It just as well
Might be us as their new target
I´m not content
With their reassurances
We don´t pose a threat, not yet
but definitely represent a leftover of a different world
We reflect something you want to bury deep in a hole and forget,
nail the casket and cover it up with dirt
You´re coming from the inside
and there´s no place left to hide
Economic differences are coming
Poverty is knocking at the door
Social unrest is here
Disguised as freedom
There is no stopping you, is there?
A modern society sickness
Burndownfast
Million dollars
and the taste of fear
rock´n roll fucked my head up
Feast on my immortality
We´ll change the world tonight, baby
Come on in and worship
the very ground i stand in
Watch me tonight, baby
Watch me turn music into mockery
Rock´n roll is the explanation why
i can do whatever the fuck i like
rock´n roll is an excuse for
saying "fuck you" to the world
rock´n roll gives me the right to do
whatever the fuck i want to
And i´ll give no more for you
than just a couple of words that rhyme
and you stupid naive motherfuckers think
that it´s more than just a waste of your time
Death, fear, sex and drugs
all bottled up as a product
you drink it all and cheer
"we want more"
Well..
then fuck you
Million dollars
and the taste of fear
rock´n roll fucked my head up
Feast on my immoratality
We´ll change the world tonight
Change the world tonight
I smell death in here
Can´t stay here anymore
I smell death in here
This place reeks of illness
I smell death in here
You got your bag full of bones
I smell death in here
To hide your true soul
I smell death in here
You got your silvery tongue
I smell death in here
To get away with everything
I smell death in here
You´ve got your own driver
I smell death in here
You don´t need a reason
I had my explanations
My justifications
For so long i forgot what for
Just say fuck this shit
I smell death in here
And never talk about it
I smell death in here
Can´t believe my eyes
I smell death in here
Won´t believe what i saw
I smell death in here
In here
If i could change things
If i wasn´t afraid
I´m so ashamed
I believe in nothing
I trust no one
But i forgive you
For not being there
Cesspool
The success shows on your way to the gold
Climb the tallest ladder of them all
Step on someones shoulders then kick him down
You´re not the one to take a fall
And when you win your trophy
You can look down upon me
´cause that´s the only way that you can
justify your victory
by other´s defeat
someone´s despair and need
we´re forced to compete
I´d fucking rather well lose
and take the defeat in your cesspool
Ambition´s just what everyone needs
If you don´t have it you´ll amount to nothing
Fuck ambition´s just another word
You see success very different
It´s not making money
not maximizing the profit
not taking advantage
not pushing someone else down
If it makes you feel big
You can always look down upon me
And now you got your trophy
And as you are all alone in your high tower
Looking down upon the rest of us
You might see a small dot somewhere there on the ground
Well that´s just me laughing at you
* Wear It On My Sleeve
I´m a broken lock
I´m an open door
Come on in and take everything
It´s yours
Take a look in my eyes
And see i´m for real
I can open my arms
Turn the other cheek
But you can never get to me
I´m a broken voice
I´m a worn out patch
Put me on your sleeve
You can have everything
Fucked in the eye
kicked in the teeth
yet i come back again
for another beating
I´m an old clock
Punch a little late
Don´t tick anymore
Don´t feel the pain
You´ll never get to me
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