Nightstalker
See the child, pentagram in hand there's nothing that can stop him
Psychopathic mind, misdirected wrath towards all who dwell around him
But they'll blame it on us and our music
Throats and faces slashed the raping it would last into victims, dying
He broke into their room sense impending doom
Suspended animation enjoying the pain of his victims
Nightstalker looms inside of drugs
Nightstalker, Nightstalker you'll blame it on song
But you are wrong Nightstalker, Nightstalker
What you don't understand and you can't comprehend
Don't you try to explain it until you live alone
And feel the coldness roam throughout your hollow soul
Still you'll blame it on us and our music
The night convicts you once more like a bed traps a whore
There's no escaping black instinct you've damned the innocent to blame
Inflicting on us false shame Salem's children close to the link
So take a look at yourself and worry about no one else
Take a look all around you maybe someone you know
Will need for you to show how it is that you found it
See the child, pentagram in hand there's nothing that can stop him
Psychopathic mind, misdirected wrath towards all who dwell around him
But they'll blame it on us and our music
Throats and faces slashed the raping it would last into victims, dying
He broke into their room sense impending doom
Suspended animation enjoying the pain of his victims
Ground Zero N.Y.C./ Ground Zero (Reprise)
Bones on the ground, all around, our ideas, our every sound wiped away in a heartbeat
Desolate Earth, draped in dearth, only memories of mirth devastation so complete
If someone nukes Manhattan it won't matter what any of us dreamed
Hate U.S.A., devotee of a terrorist brigade hell bent religious mission
World wide awake from it's state of a non-event charade DetoNation decision
Black market warheads smuggled everywhere my delusional and paranoid care
There is for one potential future I pray then we'll ascend above the hatred of today
Make racism a forgotten word increase our brotherhood, the great human herd
The Northeast Coast-A silent nothing Ground Zero NYC, dead center of suffering
Lives extinguished at a ruthless rate complete destruction doesn't segregate
A frigid forecast for a frightened flock mass murder multiplied by monsters who mock
It's a shame really, that humankind cannot advance on social and civil levels
As a single race with the same rampant and voracious growth of its technology.
We can create some of the most awe inspiring machines but we're so naive
In other ways that we may well wind up victims of our own knowledge one day.
That's the downside. The upside? Overpopulation problem solved.
The Downside
Biocaust
Twelve years ago in 2023
Overpopulation, Warring nations devastation brought upon ourselves
Chemically total human extinction-Infectious cloud of doom
Nullification of creation this is no hallucination
Earth: Android's heirloom The Biocaust: Humanity's lost
Into the damned inferno we are all tossed
Android sentience-Computing logically
Clone the DNA before decay does take away
The chance to save mankind some disagree
A.I. in conflict, Robo-debate ensues why reanimate that which creates
Yet decimates itself with hate it can't deserve to rule
The Biocaust: Humanity's lost into the damned inferno we are all tossed
The Biocaust: Humanity's loss into the damned inferno-nailed to our cross
Covert resurrection experiments ensue
Giving man a helping hand a risky plan full of demands
Evade the scans and see it through
From a chain into humans one of each gender turns
Now to educate, repopulate and illustrate the deadly fate
And hope the new breed learns
The Biocaust: Humanity's lost into the damned inferno we are all tossed
The Biocaust: Humanity's loss given a second chance was it worth the cost?
On To Iliad
Sitting on the sands of foreign shores
What will it take to make you see the light
Yesterday's patronizing tears
To prove the gods, wrong or right
The road to ancient prophecies is long
When will everybody sing your song
Fearful foes emerging from the past
We're marching on to Iliad at last
See the battles strewn upon the floor
Hear the cries of victory and pain
Twice this day your future lies ahead
Painful suffering amidst a gain
Priam's cities sees it's heroes fall
Into your hands, what does this mean
Egos surging like a demon spawned
Mind engulfed in a fog-crested dream
Opinionate!
How about we get a little honest with ourselves let's start to think!
We're only flaunting our lack of respect when we argue over opinions
You you talk like it's a fact I wish you could just listen to yourself and your opinions!
From the way that you talk (Opinionate!) you'd think your word was law
A preference cannot be wrong nor right but it's wrong to try and dispute tastes
There's so many reasons we all use to form opinions
You see we've got the right to each hold a point of view
Why fight each other, it's all in vain respect's the key
But we argue blind, each thinking he is right we are all at fault, you know it's true
Our simple free will is completely ignored damned to ignorance, what will we do now?!
We've all got enough problems, why add to the strain?
A no-win situation is what we have on our hands over and over and over and over
We prove the fact that we can't think living one mulish day at a time convinced that our shit doesn't stink!
This song is food for thought, we're all starving
To change your standpoint is not so alarming
The usual result of change is growth
What's your opinion we'd like to know!
Opinionate! Opinionate! Opinionate!
Opinionate! Opinionate! Opinionate! Now!
Active Contrition
Tired of penance and words confession is absurd
Because you shouldn't have done the deed in the first place
For sure ten percent of my check get to get my head checked
It's like paying to have friends joining one of your sects
Acts of contrition get me free again
To remind God I have no regrets should he forget
And the madness goes on in his name there's no wrong
The collection basket reeks pass the buck right along
Holy wars what a joke bloody hands robes are soaked
Rationalize it away all commandments on hold
Acts of contrition get me free again
To remind God I have no regrets should he forget
Tired of penance and words confession is absurd
Because you shouldn't have done the deed in the first place
For sure ten percent of my check get to get my head checked
It's like paying to have friends joining one of your sects
Acts of contrition get me free again
To remind God I have no regrets should he forget
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