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BLATANT DISARRAY LYRICS
"Blatant Disarray" (2002 EP)
1. Lunacy
2. Marionette
3. Face In The Crowd
4. The Feeling
5. War Is Kind
6. The Seeds You Sow
1. Lunacy
by Schaefer
Take a look up here now
The world is crumbling down
No one can here you cry
Inside yourself you drown
The look upon your face
They tie you to the floor
Why am I in this place?
This is all I know
Chorus:
Lunacy has found me
And I don't want to lose it
Just one thing for me to be
You know what it is
Thrown in this place
All memories fade
Inside this bitch you won't be caught
Your mind, it twists away
Fearing the unknown world
My conscience running dry
I peel away the world
The son begins to cry
Chorus
Shot! Bang! Boom! It's happening
The mind begins to fall
You said it couldn't be
You said it is your call
Now that I'm in this world
No ending, none at all
You said it couldn't be now
We see it's not your call
Chorus
2. Marionette
by Schaefer
Stop! Wait! What are you doing?
I'm the one inside your eyes
Control of the thoughts
Puppet of the Past
All I want's for you to be
Chorus:
One more marionette of life
Cut the strings watch him fly
One more marionette, it dies
Cut the strings, I don't want to die
Guarded from the outside world
What a little angel he'll be
Live and learn, it's the only way
Make the mistakes and I shall pay
Chorus
Dislocated, you burn in hate
Release the dogs of hate this day
And the one inside your mind
No one cares for you'll be blind
Chorus
3. Face In The Crowd
by Schaefer
Walking mindless day by day
Noone cares for what you say
To follow suit denies your own right
For what it's worth, it's not worth a fight
Chorus:
Venture further into the mind
Find the things you should not hide
Rougher seas don't like the outcome
As long as you bring the bread home
You're just a face in the crowd
Wretched darkness, blind in both eyes
Light of new days long has been dry
Stopped in my tracks, no hope of travel
Limb for limb is one man's struggle
Chorus
Art is long and time is fleeting
And our hearts stout and brave
Still the muffled drums are beating
Funeral marching 'til the grave
Chorus
Times come when you think everything is fine
These are the moments that cause the most unrest to the educated soul
Forcing of one's beliefs has long been accepted
Until the belief being forced is not of your liking
Someone hating another for someone thinking unlike others
Gone for the most part, unnoticed for the length of time
Until this reality sets in, in the most brutal way
Does one realize what's important to the uneducated soul
4. The Feeling
by Schaefer
Enter the one you wanna be
Everything you know
Before you leave this place
The death toll, it will grow
Blitzkrieg bouts of insanity
Becoming what you know
Before you leave this place
Your mind, it sure will grow
Chorus:
Deep inside my mind
It happens all the time
You cannot change me
The feeling has made me
Enter the one you wanna be
Demons in my head
You see the blood end-trails the ones that i must shed
And all those you wanna be
At times thought were kind
Noone can see your face
Noone can hear your cries
Chorus
Feeling you fear
Feeling your fear inside of me
You know you will be feeling the spear inside of you
You can't stop the feeling of fear inside of thee
When you see the look in my eyes
When I ask 'do you wanna die'?
Chorus
5. War Is Kind
by Schaefer
War's great organ shakes the sky
No one seems to care
Can you look them in the eye?
With a twelve-mile stare
Son, he writes home to mother
His pen's ink filled with fright
Gunfire, he takes cover
This is what he writes
Chorus:
Fire! Beast! War!
Cower! Fear-thrown Mother
Do not cry or war is kind
Terror filled them blastin' guns and streets of fire
Innocent soul gone without a trace
Sound of hell reigns near
Duck! Dive! Cower in fear!
There's no escaping from this
Chorus
GO!
Uneasy, quiet now
Too scared to lift a brow
darkness of night it covers me Feeling of freedom bright
In a bag zipped up tight
And you thought war was kind
Chorus x 2
6. The Seeds You Sow
Enter The Creeper
He Tells You What To Think
Free-Hand Deciever
His Eyes Begin To Sink
No Care For What You Want
Lifes A Remote Control
Enter The Creeper
Practice Mind Control
(Chorus)
Seeds
The Broken Windows, They're In My Head
You Cast A Shadow To Which I Dread
Its Ending Now, You're On Your Own
The Seeds You Sow, They Just Don't Seem To Grow
Enter The Creeper
No Thought To How You Go
No One Can Feel Her
Nobody Truly Knows
The Mind Is A Fragile Thing
That Your Iron Hands Control
Enter The Creeper
Practice Mind Control
(Chorus)
Enter The Creeper
My Patience Running Dry
No Abstract Healer
The Only One That Buys
Everywhere I Go
This Blatant Thought Control
Enter The Creeper
Practice Mind Control
(Chorus)
The Seeds You Sow They Just Don't Seem To Grow
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