Collection Of Souls
Walk away from helplessness a sick collection of your souls
I'll drain the power from your veins a weak and mindless sickening game
You live your life in mother's home I've got the tickets to the show
But you'll never walk away afraid of shadows and the haze
The opportune break in the wings the sacrifice of simple things
The stage of chaos at your gasp but you won't listen, accept the task
I will take you too the light I will show how to fight
The blood of many paved the way but soon we're replaced lack of faith
To qualify to live among the strong inhibitions have to be forgone
Don't fall among collection of the souls don't live the life and let them take control
Does One Feel Pain
No one is safe from the terrorist's fate
Was England dreaming during the G8
One day a winner a loser the next
After the summit what can we expect
Why don't they can't they see does one feel pain
Political progress can end in defeat
Commitment's are broken with different beliefs
Leaders make promises they cannot keep
Pockets are filled with their lies and deceit
Why don't they can't they see does one feel pain
A mirrored image of the past mistakes can our leaders all expect the blame
In silence the majority invades distorted values never are explained
Skepticism leads us all astray after such attacks will there be change
For years such silent fits have been ignored 2005 the year of our dear Lord
Life sustains wealth all remain in hell
Why don't they can't they see does one feel pain
Slaves To Society
The silence of the vast majority,
the violence will it simply will succeed.
When face to face into the thick of it,
The force of will it will enforce the fist.
A shallow pit of emptiness,
Can we escape from restlessness?
Reluctance from their empty heads,
Society's already dead.
Impoverished nations, will they rise again?
A confrontation have we reached the end?
The slaves of hatred can begin again,
In contemplation of their master plan.
Remove The Clowns
Is science developing new ways to ultimately thin the herd
Has your God forsaken all the people what they rightfully deserve
The time is now to pull the leaders down disavow just remove the clowns
The time is now to pull the leaders down disavow just remove the clowns
As the US intelligence monitors your every move
Terrorists find new technology to, and they simply improve
The time is now to pull the leaders down disavow just remove the clowns
The time is now to pull the leaders down disavow just remove the clowns
Can you read the writing on the wall you can see the truths about to fall
The world is really living in disgrace gazing in the mirror should feel ashamed
Watch as the world it slowly disintegrates as the neighbors feud
The time is upon us for obliteration is surely due
The time is now to pull the leaders down disavow just remove the clowns
The time is now to pull the leaders down disavow just remove the clowns
An Epiphany Of Hate
We're taught to mistrust just to live in disgust
There is no us, there is only We and I not we
When all is said and done and when everyone's gone
No one will weep for the terrorist and his rotten seed
An epiphany of hate can you feel its embrace
Why make a stand when it's already planned
Should we lay down and die for their every command
We've lost all control should we dive in the hole
Created by sadists let's return to the factory
An earth filled with racists and victims of pride
So much condemnation, so many have died
Worshiping a bible they preach of this Christ
Forgetting the pain as they suffer each day
Enduring such torment and living in vein
They congregate equally and just twist the knife
It's time to escape from the government's grasp
Give all the leaders a kick in the ass
Give all the leaders a kick in the ass
Pledge Of Allegiance/America The Pitiful
I pledge allegiance to the flag on the United States of America and to the republic for which is stands
One nation under God indivisible with liberty and Justice for all
I pledge of allegiance to the shit that runs the U.S.A. and to this public which I can't stand
Government inexcusable with poverty and justice for all the short haired wimps
Pitiful for smoggy skies with amber lanes of waste
With Dreadful mountain poverty's so many infants slain
America, America God shed his wrath on thee
No livelihood, It's just not good from sea to blackened sea
Time ticks away, but still they play with plans of conquering
The industry, they think they're free toy soldiers of the damned
America, America God shed his death on thee
No livelihood, it's just not good from sea to blackened sea
Beautiful for spacious skies with amber waves of grain
With purple mountain majesties above the fruited plain
America, America God shed his grace on thee
With crown thy hood and brotherhood from sea to shining sea
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