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The Claim
01:02
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We've got to maintain standards
Uphold a vanguard
Never not a threat
Forward to death
The claim, the claim
Abandoned inner slave states
The claim!
Drain the infected blood
Cut off the rotting limb
Never not a threat
Forward to death
The claim, the claim
Abandoned inner slave states
The claim!
Reject all futility
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Correction
01:32
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Drug culture vultures prey on the weak
Exploiting the cracks of our society
Correct your mistakes, disavow, there is no sympathy
As you fall down to your own fucking greed
Your friends are dying in numbers
But you won't learn the lesson
Celebrate your own funeral prosession
Correct your mistakes, disavow, there is no sympathy
As you fall down to your own fucking greed
Correction
No sympathy
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3. |
Spear of a Thousand
01:24
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The spear
I will pick up the spear
"Don't accept that what's happening
Is just a case of others' suffering
Or you'll find yourself joining in"
I won't accept that what's happening
Is just a case of others' suffering
You'll never find me joining in
So in honor of the example laid
I will pick up the spear
And let it fly
Pick up the fucking spear
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Profit margin abominations
Carefully calculated degradation
Burn them down
The culmination of greed, unending shame
Equal in dust with your financial gain
The temples of annexed minds set ablaze
Charred Remains
Burn them down
Your right ends
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Intellectual sewer
No substance abuser
Disposable culture
Enery leakage for habitual users
Sold for escape
Designed to subjugate
Swallow it down
Sales effort persecution
Human worth in dissolution
Brain capacity pollution
Guiding light towards devolution
Sold for escape
Designed to subjugate
Swallow it down
The need to unwind
Hijacks our minds
Securely confined
Until we rise
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Weaken the Stronghold
03:16
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The land has barely dried
The sorrow handed over
We're reopening wounds
With rulers and knifes
Legacies of fire power supremacy and plunder
A hero's self image
Untarnished by past genocides
Behold as bow and arrow weaken the stronghold
The white man's burden weighs heavy on your shoulders
Oil barrels, sectarian wars, famine, child soliders
But when the wretched of the earth
Come back to haunt you
When the hills flood down to confront you
What will you do?
Behold as RPGs weaken the stronghold
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