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BEYOND TERROR BEYOND GRACE LYRICS
"The Age of Silent Fear" (2006 Demo)
1. War
2. Moral Majority
3. Exhale
4. Defeated
5. Smiling in the Face of Despair
6. Age
7. Empty
8. 13
9. Silent Fear
10. Born and Raised
11. Prison Cell
12. No Further Existence
13. Unattainable
14. Living a Lie
15. Murderer
16. Divinity Collapse
17. Gaze of Finality
18. Filler (Minor Threat)
19. Protest and Survive (Discharge)
20. My Feral Fucktoy (Fuck... I'm Dead)
1. War
War...worth fighting for?
2. Moral Majority
Attempt to control
Attempt to censor
Where do you stop?
A conservative nightmare
Forced to abide by religious views
Infringements upon liberty
Dare to call yourself the ‘moral’ majority
Suppress freedom
Suppress thought
Where will you stop?
3. Exhale
Exhale
Let go
Release
Falsely you are free
Exhale
Let go
Release
Set yourself free
Exhale
Let go
Release
Accept you are not free
Once ago - the urge to set us free
Slopping up life - trampling seeds we have sown
Boldly fighting - for once was worth fighting for
Time since passed - we are blessed - The privilege of false choice
4. Defeated
Born face down into original sin
Broken from the beginning and trapped into one dimensional thought
Led through life
To believe through fear
With sown shut eyes
Forced to kneel with a false sense of life
Contaminated minds now subjected and infected
Free thought is lost beneath the hooves of marching sheep
5. Smiling in the Face of Despair
Underestimated time
Pinhole Inadequacy
Lusting after truthful lies
Nothing is mine!
Smiling...in the face of despair
6. Age
Crying pools of despair
Drown our past
Gazing through eyes that are not my own
Trying to silence the burning reality in blood
Eyes darken as engulfed by the fog of a selfish night
Swimming in guilt
Spewing locusts
Swallowing ash
Choking on truth
Monsters caged by the freedom of choice
Beasts unleashed by the privilage of thought
Listen to the wails of a dying tribe
Consumed - watching beauty die
Our race rots - I scream
7. Empty
Picture perfect landscape suburbia empty and lifeless like dead trees
An intellectual wasteland of lost potential and lost opportunity
Eroding the sanctuary of hope
Pathetic displays of adherence
To synthetic ideals
In plain view for all to witness and worship
Numbness induced cold nature of propaganda
Creating an army of complicit soldiers
The blind pursuit of capital burns the eyes of those who stare at the sun
8. 13
9. Silent Fear
Submitting in silence
Suppress fury and follow the masses
Shackled and bound, thirsting for freedom
Hoping tears and sweat will rust the locks
Closed eyes, imagination, never to open again
Now no thought, coming love of chain
Comfort in security
Cowering from liberty
10. Born and Raised
Plant the seed
Watch it grow
Polluted flower blooms
Hate filled flower
Rising from the ashes
Consuming us like poison
This is what we have created
A flower to be feared
Rising up from a baron land
Seed of fear
Born from doubt
Planted in the right place
With blood of oil
And petals of hate
For which we kill and maim
This is what we have created
A flower to be feared
Marvel - what we have created
11. Prison Cell
Living out a lifetime in our portable prison cell masked by the false reality of television makes for easy living I wish I could break free of this routine snap the chains attached to my wrists and be free from day to day slavery the odour of monotony is hard to miss it seems everyone’s senses are failing
12. No Further Existence
13. Unattainable
Sometimes my mind wanders
Comprehension of death and the universe
Pondering the birth of earth and its lifespan
Will we cause the death of this world we inhabit?
On a quest for knowledge unattainable
Driven by desire for truth In the face of lies
Unfathomable size put in context
Yet still beyond mans capability
Facts are taught yet no real understanding
Forever looking but finding nothing
14. Living a Lie
Do I really live?
Do we really live?
Do you see, hear, feel?
Life
Reality
Am I alive?
Living a lie
Prove to me this truth
Lived once long ago
Existing as a memory
Humans don’t exist
15. Murderer
16. Divinity Collapse
The image of divine failure lies dead in my arms as a stillborn child
A race deafened to the sound of falling tears
Raped of reason
The napalm of greed
Flickering
In a nuclear wind
An eye for an eye
Making the world blind
Broken words
Embers of an empty conscience
Await the calm after the storm
An inheritance of desolation for future generations to come
17. Gaze of Finality
Rising gaze towards the fallen
The zombie horde glide reverse
As stones wilt - bathed in blasphemy
Rotten monotony - entwined embrace
Curling cold twitch
Burning poison abyss
Mirrors melted - Surprise?
Candy voices reek mustard gas through cracked teeth
We burn and die
18. Filler (Minor Threat)
19. Protest and Survive (Discharge)
20. My Feral Fucktoy (Fuck... I'm Dead)
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