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A Soundtrack For The Apocalypse vol. 2

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Drill -n- Kill We will not go on your terror crusade Blood on our hands will not wash away Arrogant greed led a country to war Our bombs of freedom killing the poor Cash out of chaos and you fuckers swarm screaming patriotic lies as our mothers torn apart by a world at war that benefits a few and it’s not me and it’s not you Walls of ignorance protect the sheep It’s really a prison built on theft and deceit Freedom’s a word to sell their agenda More neocolonial propaganda As black water floods to our knees Billion dollar private army atrocities Drill n kill x2 For your profits for your fix x2 First they break the laws then change the laws Thinking they are free, free of fucking guilt but they are the oilmen always stealing land No more blood should be spilled First they break the laws then change the laws Thinking they are free, free of fucking guilt The oilmen always stealing land t’s their blood that should be spilled
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Frustrated mind: spinning The numbers don't add up Each action pushes forward To a sum that equals none All this time I’m wasting Each pawn put in its place Controller pushes one more button That wipes the grin from our collective face One more body, soldier's deed He’d like to think he'll die for liberty But all that's left is families in grief And no one is any freer Brother Christian: man of peace Religion only likes you when you're on your knees Look what killed the dove of peace Religious zealotry White flag, black flag Which will it be? You’re just a joke with your anarchy Social change through bake sales for the ABC Profane existence indeed False hopes, shattered dreams They’ve pulled the rug out from under me The joke is the reality that remains unseen Until we all watch, helplessly Catalysts, driving the world into the ground With our face first ethic it's an inevitable outcome And in review of our stupidity, we deserve to go down Because we're just driving the world right into the ground
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Living in an abusive relationship is no joke. Remaining in one can be horrible for your self esteem, confidence, and health. This is about B's experience living in one. lyrics We lie like snakes up in the grass. There is no world, There are no shapes, We are made of fate. Fate from the start, Fate til the end, We do not break,we only bend. Bending over backwards we walk on feet and hands. fodder -- mower, fodder for the mower. reaper -- sower, you take from the grower. fodder -- mower fodder for the mower. reaper -- sower you take from the grower! is this love, or is this fear? is this war? cuz theres’s no peace here. your fate is not your own until you own it, i’m meant for better! I’m writing a story with no ending it’s eating me inside, it’s chewing, gnashing, snarling. Fate from the start but this fate I’ll forsake. I refuse to go on go on go on go on this way! i am not your servant i am not your daughter i am not your mother i am not like the others i am not merely fodder for your arguments, your regrets, your insolence your violence, cowardice, virulence for your arguments, your regrets, your insolence your violence, cowardice, virulence i am not yours!
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released May 1, 2012

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