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MASTER LYRICS
"Four more Years of Terror" (2005)
1. Race to Extinction
2. Shoot to Kill
3. All We've Become
4. Does One Feel Pain
5. Betrayal
6. Hell Probably Win
7. Can the US Be So Great
8. Lined Up and Punished
9. Blind Hatred
10. Line to Kill
11. Special Skills
12. To Fight and Die
13. Everything is Rotten
1. Race to Extinction
Blood red faces
Through the ages
Advantageous
To white races
Sights on invention
Race to extinction
Fights for ascention
Face the depletion
Expulsion of the sick and twisted
Reprisals if their not convicted
Unleashed upon the newest faction
Removal from this chain reaction
2. Shoot to Kill
Step on the toes of the righteous
The dignified pigs we deplore
In previous years they'd incite us
But once bitten not anymore
Intent on distorting their words
Indulging in such complication
Often unseen and unheard
Elections are fixed animations
Deceptions are filled with rewards
The sick suicidal encroachment
The timing we cannot afford
We're face with an authorization
The license to just shoot and kill
The innocent are presumed guilty
Officially mistakes are nil
Endangered, The species of deception
Angered, The victims of oppression
Endangered, The thoughts are all misguided
Angered, A world that's all one sided
3. All We've Become
Breaking away from the mistakes we've made
Can we escape from all we've become
After the combat can we ever go back
Will freedom ever be the same
Or will Big Brother look over my shoulder
And dictate the way we should live
Soon they'll discover but will they uncover
The sins of the ones to forgive
The Beast Within
Can God explain how this began
The Beast Within
Such power from such mortal men
The Beast Within
The pride the force the negligence
The Beast Within
Shall we let the prayer's commence
Just look around at the walls that surround
Can we escape from all we've become
Or will a camera replace the stammerer
as he prepares to spill blood
4. Does One Feel Pain
No one is safe from the terrorist's fate
Was England dreaming during the GB
One day a winner a loser the next
After the summit what can we expect
Why don't they,Can't they see, Does one feel pain
Political progress can end in defeat
Commitment's are broken with different beliefs
Leaders make promises they cannot keep
Pockets are filled with their lies and deciet
A mirrored image of the past mistakes
Can our leaders all expect the blame
In silence the majority invades
Distorted values never are explained
Skepticism leads us all astray
After such attacks will there be change
For years such silent fits have been ignored
2005 the year of our dear Lord
Life sustains wealth
All remain in hell
5. Betrayal
He walked away, ever since there was a final trial
Nothing was said, nothing was revealed behind the smile
No proof of the crime, while the victims suffered in denial
A sign of the times, would the killer soon reveal his style
Trapped, Trapped, There is no escape
Trapped, Trapped, In this life of pain
The science of fools, Dr.Keller crafted his own vision
So often subdued, No-one contradicted his decisions
With limited space, experimenting with imprisoned humans
Simply maintained, Freedoms found in ways, so just excuse him
Betrayal, Betrayal
Watch as victims pacify and slowly die
6. Hell Probably Win
Watch as his mind slips away
Will he survive one more day
A testimony of uncompromising will
Certainly a large void to fill
Look out, Look out
The puppet is pulling its strings
Look out, Look out
As fate has it, he'll probably win
Emotional sickness prevails
Sometimes a secret that ails
A faith in a superior one
It's ended, before it's begun
7. Can the US Be So Great
Is the land free if it's ruled by the state
Different's not good as they cannot relate
The arm of the law within reach will invade
Will cell research a superior race
Fuck the USA today, An evil land that's filled with hat
Can the US be so great, When thousand's die in every state
The rich all get richer and never protest
When laws are created that do not exist
Then all-for-one becomes just-one-for-all
Four year and counting prepare for the fall
8. Lined Up and Punished
Forcing democracy, and losing the game
Bush's hypocracy, we should refrain
Lined up and punished, is this what's called free
American Justice, it's time to delete
Why, Why,Why, Why
Presence and force, the only way
Social recourse, a show of strength
Us or bust, stand up and shout
Can they lead us, the few the proud
I'll take your life
9. Blind Hatred
Americans have often been disliked
The end of terror is nowhere in sight
Supporting the Al Quaida no one knows
100 comb the streets as they explode
Hatred, Blind Hatred
Four more years of terror
A war based on deception is this right?
Insurgents line up to engage and fight
As blood flows Urban warfare shows its might
The citizens of Irak have no rights
10. Line to Kill
As I looked into the eyes of God
I thought I saw, saw it all
The prophecy soon fulfilled
Forming the line,line to kill
Crucify Christ, Turn day into night
Counting the days to forgive
Thinking of ways, ways to live
I stepped into the abyss
And I saw you, I insist
Crucify Christ, Turn day into night
Take Bush's advice
11. Special Skills
All-for-one and we're one-for-all
A twist on fate, but who's keeping score
Suicide such an evil game
Detonate and nothing will remain
For the cause of violence we kill
No one will abide by our own will
Many things we learned in special skills
No one can dictate what we will do
12. To Fight and Die
They fight for the right to engage
In war all the world is a stage
As cities are tested we wait
For Blair to complete his tirade
The casualties soon will out way
The triumph supposedly made
With George just assume we'll invade
With Donald there's nothing at stake
Creating enemies is what the US can do best
In silence contemplating profits, where they should strike next
Designing strategems to hide the truth from all the rest
The old man leading young men to embrace their violent death
Get up to march, to fight and die
Lock and load your rifle Soldier, Are we really in denial
Lock and load your rifle Soldier, No-one can expect a trial
13. Everything is Rotten
There has been a gross injustice
The guilty headed to a distant shore
Soon the media discussed this
Black Thursday would open up a door
Self absorbed no pain no sorrow
The rhythm of destruction played its beat
Was suicide the only motive
While body parts were gathered in the streets
Lies, Everything is rotten
Lies, Do you think I have forgotten
Lies, It's the day of reckoning
Lies, Everything has been so deafening
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