1. |
Proud of What?
02:06
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Bite the bullet
Tie on that string
Wind back your broken fist
Take another swing
Backed into a corner
Time is running out
Protofascist, nazi bastards
It's time to shut them down
We're all in this together
To take back our scene
They didn't learn the last time
They could use some remembering
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Fuck John B. Calhoun
02:39
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Locked away, forced to dwell all alone
Dragged from love, I no longer know home
Strangers in darkness inflicting their pain
I promise myself I'll taste freedom again
Fighting by nail and by teeth
Hope is a feeling that's just out of reach
Climbing my way from this cage
The blood from my eyes is what fuels my escape
Shooting pains, I feel them breaking my body
Needles pressed, now my blood burns inside
Lashing out, fight my way from this prison
I'll embrace the sky, if it's my last vision
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3. |
God Changed His Mind
02:24
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Look into my eyes, is this your love?
A message from the skies, followed by a shove
"Family is forever", at least that's what you said
Your child you've discarded, to you they're better off dead
Why does my life only have value through your ideals?
No more living through your god's grace
No more shame, afraid to show my true face
Years of self loathing, 'cause I didn't love your way
I have found a better fucking place
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Euphoric Dysphoria
02:50
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And I'm not so sure
That I have the strength
To see this through
For the rest of my life
I'm treading water
In a constant fight
Another day, another month
Another wasted year
All alone in this world
I'm left standing here
Dreaming of pulling the trigger
Wanting to disappear
Wishing for a better tomorrow
While the future's so unclear
Hoping for
Praying for
Nothing
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5. |
Blue Wave
03:08
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I see the headlines
I watch as the bodies pile high
There's no end in sight
This is no way of life
Thousands fear through the night
As society crumbles under blue might
The names keep piling high
As the hatred is rising up inside
Rise of the police state
Summary execution by race
Rise of the police state
The color of your skin decides your fate
From the overseers to the officers
Mass marginalized incarceration
Life viewed down the barrel of a gun
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6. |
Refuge Refused
03:32
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Huddled in the depths
Of these crowded ships
Searching for a better life
And leaving our homes for it
There's nothing left for us there
Just death and crumbling ruins
Our lives torn apart
Through violence and persecution
Stumbling out of the dark
Onto these foreign shores
Greeted with closed arms
There's no shelter here
Poor and huddled masses
We shall remain
Longing for a peace of mind
Our hearts can sustain
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