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DYING FETUS LYRICS
"Destroy the Opposition" (2000)
1. Praise the Lord (Opium of the Masses)
2. Destroy the Opposition
3. Born in Sodom
4. Epidemic of Hate
5. Pissing in the Mainstream
6. In Times of War
7. For Us or Against Us
8. Justifiable Homicide
1. Praise the Lord (Opium of the Masses)
One by one, the young will fall, indoctrination process growing some to weak to fight at all, who controls their future? god above, or god below, questions that no one can answer live the truth, or die to know, its my agnostic vision Jews killing Muslims, and Christians killing Jews the circle is unending, and all sides always lose if faith is blind devotion, then death is the result when history is rotten, the young and pure grow dead and cold I don’t need a book for saving, fellowship or days of praying organizing means dilution, and results in persecution through it all I keep a vision, understand what I believe in truth is not the faith you follow, its far more than you could ever know religion, the burden, we carry forth mankind, addicted, the drug spreads on paranoia eats all reason, driving their crusading mission zealotry from Rome to Mecca, millions more become infected God can not be mass projected, (or) beaten out through forced confessions its for all of us to ponder, not for dogma’s chains to hold us down wake up and put the past where it belongs just beat them back till they are gone because their doctrines lead to misery they’re prophets preaching fantasy how can they hold themselves above the rest? from holy birth to martyr’s death the moral quest for life beyond is just a pipe-dream for the paranoid born from the flesh just like all earth down below which came from a life form we can never know ( in our present context) pray for a world that only God above can save? the church is the reason why they’ve lost their way crusades and inquisitions, holy wars, jihad they are the willing victims of a grand facade above it all, the lies are told, the masses follow without question first to die, or last to go, I know my convictions flesh and blood and spirit life, the trinity of my perception dead awake, or sleeping dead, we will find out in the end
2. Destroy the Opposition
...Who does the earth belong to? The human termites spreading lies The people have to make a decision but their too busy dying to try and realize who controls their future the money flows above their heads just give them all a chance to make contact and the last ones shall rise up to seek revenge there was a time when, the weak would suffer the ones in power, would crush all who dissent just look around, cause nothing’s changed no longer kings, they wear a suit and tie those who survive, have no conviction just follow trends, until their "born again" so who will live and who will die? its up to us, to carry on the fight rising up-from the ashes to the challenge face to face-its not too late to start resisting all around-we have a chance to change the world believe in us-tommorow’s dreams are fire in our blood bred to buy, not to think, tell more lies, make them weak nothing’s real-except the mindset you’ve created to the left-avoid the path that they’ve been paving mainstream lies-unleashed through waves that mold behavior we’ve had enough-their greedy fucking system’s going down bred to buy, not to think, tell more lies, make them weak without hestitation I will kick the TV in sick of all these fuckers with their prozac grins always selling shit that noone wants or needs choking up the planet with their get-rich schemes a mediated world what a sick reality wake the fuck up smell the shit then you will see whats good for them isn’t good for everyone the future starts now for a past yet to come just ask them one question and they’ll tell you 15 lies they’re Judas, Hitler, Stalin, and Brutus all combined the world is false-constructed just to satisfy their needs if we keep obeying orders we’re like lambs to the slaughter for their feast handed down, the final call, rise to fight, destroy them all its too late to accommodate, the game is lost cause no one is thinking born with a chance to facilitate, the end of a time thats defined by hypocrisy just like rats they will multiply, and run with the pack without ever seeing out of the womb to be crucified, we challenge the doctrine they’ve been preaching
3. Born in Sodom
Born, a human life, into this world dead, the sad result, from disease a century of sacrifice is lost in greed in a time of massive wealth, where not one sees chemical children are raised in the streets their whore-mothers begging beside in prisons the riots are breeding resistance the starving all seek to be fed a shit-city built on the backs of the poor where the real world is buried beneath while tourists and business-the partners in greed devour the fruit of the land starving-and dying- assassins surround to kill them praying- for something or someone to set them free life- in Babylon, post AD defined in terms of "what can you do for me" the world outside is full of rot, so walls divide the burn, of acid air and black cloud skies death squads are crawling the city in search of the "worthless" to fill up mass graves corrupted and careless, degrading all life these cops are the killers well-trained millions of people stand dead on their feet begging for mercy denied breathing pollution and slaving to eat they’re humans, but empty inside rise, out of the slums they seek to fight, just to defend cause there's nothings left, just a future of death, breath, inherit the earth, now they shall be reborn how can you think that our world is so good? the red, white, and blue blinds your eyes when everything's fine in your white neighborhood who cares for the dying outside? forced to rebellion, uprising, they’re tearing through the walls of, confinement, uprooted, the promise of a Third World, resistance, the power, is overtaken nightfall, in Sodom, its burning, its time to bring it down now the time has come at last to give back what they demand just a chance for life and peace far away, from famine and disease power has changed across the world now its just the money that rules in Sodom today and the bastards that run the corporate plan will be choking on their blood when the masses make them pay
4. Epidemic of Hate
Don't fucking turn away, ‘cause I think we've got a problem here.
You gotta stay off my back, I can't take another day in this prison.
Locked inside of here, imprisoned in flesh for mental light-years.
Pushing all my buttons now, you're just another cold, worthless victim.
There's no time, don't hold me down. You crossed the line, now you're fucked.
Life's a heavy price to pay, but when you're dead, there's no complaining.
I think of how you deceived, and I get my blood on fire.
The last one to believe, I never thought of execution.
But there's nothing left for me me, and I think you're,
you're asking for a beat-down. Take the fucker's life!
He had to pay the price, the greed went to his head.
I've lost my faith in man, there's no regrets with me.
At last my mind can be... free of the pressure, the lies, and deception.
It's the shit that they feed me everyday,
just looking back on the days of my life.
I can find another reason, to make you fucking burn at the stake.
I can't wait another day, ‘cause the tide's turning back on you bullshit
You are wasting my time and respect with your lies.
Destroyer of faith, cashed out, falling down.
Years of deception in chains of oppression.
The knots of the system tied tight around me.
The growing confusion and absence of reason,
Is fuel on the fire that burns my anger,
driving me forward in psychotic compulsion.
Hate is erupting, I can't control it.
Social dimensions collapsing, corroded.
The net is wide open, we all are left for dead.
5. Pissing in the Mainstream
...the media is a tool designed to mold us into slaves drugging us into an empty apathetic daze the trick is that we think that everything is going fine but the truth to our reality is buried in the mind I don’t give a fuck about the Hollywood elite I don’t really care if models can’t fucking eat I don’t give a fuck about what movie is on top But what I really know is that the shit has got to stop consumer appetities are never satisfied in full cause the objects that they buy can simply never fill the void a constant need for meaning and accumulting shit drives the lust in their obssession just to get another fix I don’t give a fuck about the TV ratings game The "Real World’s" not a party, just a place for the insane If that reflects reality then pass another drink you try to be a millionare, I’ll vomit in the sink what the fuck is left to try on a avaricious nation on an economic high? If Rome could last 500 years who then will throw the wrench inside our gears? the bottom line is money on the Western power scene where celebrities and porn can let the population dream their pathetic humans living in an advertising glut who devour with a passion what the mainstream vomits up
6. In Times of War
Don’t look back nothing’s left but the blood red text on the planet earth’s epitaph "here they lie, the human race, they fucked themselves, and laid earth waste " blind to the fact that the bomb was coming down, their sanity was sold for a beggar’s handout what they got is what they made, and the final act of this tragedy ends with pain so drunk with power, they sit laughing at ground zero one more drink, push a button, and let the fuckers go its a drama, its a game, and lastly its a joke what's left for ones, who never had a chance to know that the powers inside are driven with the lust to fight so they hand us their lies, and say its gonna be alright but the truth to it is, they tax us just to kill ourselves and our very own bombs will blow-us -all-to -hell reckless, our neglect multiplies, the children of a Cold War left behind come and see the doctor, Strangelove is here no other superpower = nothing to fear who needs a fucking treaty, when we got guns fuck the little countries, lets have some fun thinking back to where we came from we can see how far we’ve come but the price of our inventions burns us like the heat on the surface of the sun who can know what foul intentions start inside the human mind for only the proud human being could conjure up a plan to obliterate his kind the flash of light was quick to blind me much like the lies they told me before so naïve we thought it was all over but history returns with another world war
7. For Us or Against Us
Turn your back and take a look
at what the world is really like.
What is there for you and I? (Nothing short of suicide)
Burn the candle at both ends,
the options growing few.
Something's wrong, don't pretend (you must now decide)
Mounting pressure, social breakdown
a dying planet, revolution, mass uprising,
we're begging for it.
Live for us, or live for them
the worker is the key.
shut outside, with no defense (from factory to burning fields).
Sweat and blood, for days and years
hours wasted still, more to life than wealth and war?
(what is left for them to kill?)
The force of life, is dead of thirst
golden years have turned to rust, our spirits crushed,
our bodies bleed, our throats are cut.
And dreams of better times have turned to dust.
For the last time, can you fuck off an die?
You made this world, and killed it.
So rich that your cash has made you blind,
you don't give a fuck about us. My patience is too thin to try.
Your kind was made to suffer, by the powers we hold in time.
Your life will soon be over.
Our lives determined by the system's needs,
lost inside its cold machinery.
Fucked for life, ‘cause the base is paved.
We whore ourselves out for a daily wage.
Laughing at the children by their feet,
their greed can turn such innocence to meat.
So contract signed, and with no mind to feed,
the masses slave it while the masters feast.
The sources of their lies, are hidden in the past
The essence of the truth, lies dead in the aftermath.
Find another way, before the cause is lost
Pull yourself up, and we'll fight together.
With us or not, there are no in-betweens
Try and think fast, or you won't be breathing.
From this point, the only way is up
Time is running out, the door is slamming shut.
The burden of a cost, may be too much
It takes a lot of lives, just to break the cycle.
It takes a lot of hate, and takes a lot of luck
the sooner it's all done, we can finally say we're free
Burning, our consciousness. The fire is spreading.
The challenge is waiting...
8. Justifiable Homicide
profits are the powermad’s motivating force, just a greedy aspiration to be fed put to the test, they’ll fuck all the rest, till all their rivals are dead…they’re dead Pushed on to fight as the pressure infects and their rotten intentions arise our retalitation forces are the primary front, we all have got to cut them down to size faceless prophets pushing nazi policies, money is the God they defend the workers released, the lions are fed, its all just a means to an end, the war is here and the mission is clear, engage-enforce-erase ERASE who are they to say we’re free there’s no choices I can see just look around- the tension builds - who’s to blame when it comes down? drug laws, no privacy the last breath of sanity its all fucked -cause what I see is too damn many brainwashed humans the forces of dissention are released their products and corruption no one needs the cracks within the system start to show so lets fucking let them know think if you can, your a fucking waste of life one too may dreams have broken down through the past, it’s a spiral into night try if you can, break this cycle clean work for a wage, its a lie, its a mind game breaking your back for some mother fucker he doesn’t care, and no one really does life is short, so get up off your knees there’s no peace, till we rip off the roof of this whole desecration haul out the liers who claim who claim they "got a job to do" cause we all understand there’re violent implications inside a world that needs us, to see the fucking deal go through through false tenets heralding the "right to mass consumption" the population’s gluttony is spread fatter and weaker, no thinking’s allowed empty eyes on empty heads chaos surrounds as the system’s cut down, these fuckers are as good as dead once we tear out the heart in this evisceration you’ll know just where the fuck the world’s going to fuck you if you believe there’s no alternative thats where we fill-fill your empty void there’s no changing the faith of the common man he’s got life that your mind could never comprehend worthless waste just a shell of human life now cold dead, a death justified
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