1. |
Plague
00:47
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The ships came to shore
laden with bodies
oozing blood and pus
The outbreak began
as millions succumbed
to this deadly bacillus
There was no escape
Everywhere no-one was safe
Crippling agony vomit and death
Would there be anyone left?
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2. |
Disease
01:07
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disease
isolation
paranoia
frustration
Left to die
to hide their lies
and protect their
rich allies
Get the torches
It’s time to storm the gates
They’re gonna pay for what they've done
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3. |
Atrocity
00:44
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I look up to the sky
Up to the crooked spires
It makes
no sense
How was this ugliness inspired?
Tear my eyes out
Burn it all down
Stone and steel
were brought from far away
How many backs were broken for this monstrosity?
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4. |
Paranoia
00:36
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Paranoia
has taken over my heart
I must destroy the people I love
before we’re driven apart
Nothing is wrong
Everything is fine
We’re all gonna die
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5. |
Infanticide
00:46
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Playground's on fire
Don't call 911
Let the little bastards die
Who knows what they'll become
Playground's on fire
Bask in its warm glow
Bring warmth to a city that's so cold
We don't need more people
raised by an ignorant populace
to worship money and power
and willful ignorance
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6. |
Exterminate
01:30
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Ignorance
Selfishness
Is spreading like the plague
It’s time to
fInd a cure
There can be no debate
The infestation of stupid Americans who distrust science, dispute concrete facts that challenge their prejudices, and attack anyone with new ideas must be stopped. They demand a might makes right ideology while reaping the rewards of the unmighty: the scientists, journalists and progressives they demonize.
There’ll be no compromise
We tried that and they just see it as a weakness to exploit. These disease-ridden, human cockroaches understand nothing but selfishness, willful ignorance and blind loyalty. Their influence breeds a climate of desperation and hatred. They must be exterminated
You brought this on yourself
But you screwed everyone else
Your ignorance will kill us all
And when this all blows over
at least I’ll know you suffered
that smug look wiped from your face
forever
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7. |
Origin
00:44
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Desperate times
Desperate measures
You sold
your soul
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