1. |
Hidden By The Sun
05:47
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You! Two come with me,
We'll take them ship to ship,
As I can see,
The guns will stop for this,
I! am on the leader,
Into the trench we fly,
My! Sorcerers ways.
Sense your about to die.
Hidden by the Sun,
You are, You are, You are
Hidden by the Sun,
You are, You are, You are
Hidden by the Sun,
You are, You are, You are
Hidden by the Sun,
You are, You are, You are
You! Two come with me,
We'll take them ship to ship,
As I can see,
The guns will stop for this,
I! am on the leader,
Into the trench we fly,
My! Sorcerers ways.
Sense your about to die.
Hidden by the Sun,
You are, You are, You are
Hidden by the Sun,
You are, You are, You are
Hidden by the Sun,
You are, You are, You are
Hidden by the Sun,
You are, You are, You are
Hidden by the Sun,
You are, You are, You are
Hidden by the Sun,
You are, You are, You are
Hidden by the Sun,
You are, You are, You are
Hidden by the Sun,
You are, You are, You are
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2. |
Mindless
05:11
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Mindless,
Unstoppable,
Relentless,
You hear them call.
Mindless,
Survive defend,
Relentless,
Your futures end.
Mindless,
Unstoppable,
Relentless,
You hear them call.
Mindless,
Survive defend,
Relentless,
Your futures end.
In a world,
With no hope,
There's no one to save you,
In a world,
With no hope,
There's no one to save you,
NOW!
Mindless,
Unstoppable,
Relentless,
You hear them call.
Mindless,
Survive defend,
Relentless,
Your futures end.
Mindless,
Unstoppable,
Relentless,
You hear them call.
Mindless,
Survive defend,
Relentless,
Your futures end.
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3. |
Crucify This
04:53
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Worshipping your cocaine cross,
Controlled by crooked Priest Cops,
Staring blankly at your book,
You no longer give a fuck.
Empty lives filled with this,
Ignorance is your bliss,
Blind to love that you preach,
Twist the words the teachers teach.
You can see it in their eyes,
Backing up each others lies.
Imagination is your foe,
Evil is your only woe,
Force your children into church,
Feed them lies until it hurts.
Empty lives filled with this,
Ignorance is your bliss,
Blind to love that you preach,
Twist the words the teachers teach.
You can see it in their eyes,
Backing up each others lies.
Not saying I know the truth,
But your lies aren't bulletproof.
You want to crucify this,
You want to crucify this,
You want to crucify this,
You want to crucify!
You want to crucify this,
You want to crucify this,
You want to crucify this,
You want to crucify!
You want to crucify this,
You want to crucify this,
You want to crucify this,
You want to crucify!
You want to crucify this,
You want to crucify this,
You want to crucify this,
You fucking son of a bitch!
You can see it in their eyes,
Backing up each others lies.
Not saying I know the truth,
But your lies aren't bulletproof.
Crucify, crucify this,
Crucify, crucify this,
Crucify, crucify this,
Crucify, crucify this,
Crucify, crucify this,
Crucify, crucify this,
Crucify, crucify this,
Crucify, crucify this!
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4. |
Allergic To Gold
04:38
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I used to be like you,
Like you're going to be me.
You only know,
What it's like in our victory.
I'll lay you down now,
Further than you have been before.
Best pray to your God now,
Because you'll be a man no more.
When I burn you,
I burn you inside.
So I can see,
Behind your eyes.
When I fuck you,
I fuck you up.
So I can have,
The invisible touch.
Emotions deprived,
I don't feel alive,
I don't know what I am.
Emotions deprived,
I don't feel alive,
I don't know what I am.
Trapped in a shell,
A metal we fold.
I am converted,
Allergic to Gold.
Trapped in a shell,
A metal we fold.
I am converted,
Allergic to Gold.
Safety in numbers,
That's what you said to me.
Didn't practice what you preach,
Now you're my mortal enemy.
I'll lay you down now,
Further than you have been before.
Best pray to your God now,
Because you'll be a man no more.
When I cut you, I cut you in half,
So I can set you down your path.
When I free you, I free your mind,
So I can leave you all behind.
Emotions deprived,
I don't feel alive,
I don't know what I am.
Emotions deprived,
I don't feel alive,
I don't know what I am.
Trapped in a shell,
A metal we fold.
I am converted,
Allergic to Gold.
Trapped in a shell,
A metal we fold.
I am converted,
Allergic to Gold.
Trapped in a shell,
A metal we fold.
I am converted,
Allergic to Gold.
Trapped in a shell,
A metal we fold.
I am converted,
Allergic to Gold.
When I take you, I take you down,
So I can put you in the ground.
When I cut you, I cut you open,
So I can pull you out , all BROKEN!
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