Month: September 2018

Another Brick in the Wall

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We don’t need no education
We don’t need no thought control
No dark sarcasm in the classroom
Teacher leave them kids alone
Hey, teacher, leave them kids alone
All in all it’s just another brick in the wall
All in all you’re just another brick in the wall

I don’t need no arms around me
And I don’t need no drugs to calm me
I have seen the writing on the wall
Don’t think I’ll need anything at all
No, don’t think I’ll need anything at all
All in all it was all just bricks in the wall
All in all you were all just bricks in the wall

Leper Messiah

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Spineless from the start, sucked into the part
Circus comes to town, you play the lead clown
Please, please
Spreading his disease, living by his story
Knees, knees
Falling to your knees, suffer for his glory
You will, you will, you will, you will…

Time for lust, time for lie
Time to kiss your life goodbye
Send me money, send me green
Heaven you will meet
Make your contribution
And you’ll get a better seat
Bow to Leper Messiah

Marvel at his tricks, need your sunday fix
Blind devotion came, rotting your brain
Chain, chain
Join the endless chain, taken by this glamour
Fame, fame
Infection is the game, stinking drunk with power
We see, we see, we see, we see…

Time for lust, time for lie
Time to kiss your life goodbye
Send me money, send me green
Heaven you will meet
Make your contribution
And you’ll get a better seat
Bow to Leper Messiah

Witchery, weakening
Sees the sheep are gathering
Set the trap, hypnotize
Now you follow

Hypocrites

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Weeping rose of Jeremiah
Drops of blood drip off your petals
Representing all our tears
In a ring of burning metal

Sorcerers and Satanists come
To define the what and why
People travel across this earth
Over water, land, and sky

How you wanna be, what you gonna say
It doesn’t bother me who you gonna pay

Pay the ferryman, pay the fucking driver
Pay the preachers and pay the fucking liars
Pay the bitches, they’re charging all their dates, stand by
I’m not gonna pay, it’s already mine

Weeping rose of Jeremiah
Purity unlike no other
Offers help to those who need it
Don’t forget care to the brother

Little old lady at home
Writing out a check to send
It’s all the money that she owns
She believes the world might end

How you wanna be, what you gonna say
It doesn’t bother me who you gonna pay

Pay the ferryman, pay the fucking driver
Pay the preachers and pay the fucking liars
Pay the bitches, they’re charging all their dates, stand by
I’m not gonna pay, it’s already mine

Escape

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Feel no pain, but my life ain’t easy
I know I’m my best friend
No one cares, but I’m so much stronger
I’ll fight until the end

To escape from the true false world
Undamaged destiny
Can’t get caught in the endless circle
Ring of stupidity

Out for my own, out to be free
One with my mind, they just can’t see
No need to hear things that they say
Life is for my own to live my own way

Rape my mind and destroy my feelings
Don’t tell my what to do
I don’t care now, ’cause I’m on my side
And I can see through you

Feed my brain with your so-called standards
Who says that I ain’t right?
Break away from your common fashion
See through your blurry sight

Out for my own, out to be free
One with my mind, they just can’t see
No need to hear things that they say
Life is for my own to live my own way

See them try to bring the hammer down
No damn chains can hold me to the ground

Policy of Truth

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You had something to hide
Should have hidden it, shouldn’t you?
Now you’re not satisfied
With what you’re being put through

It’s just time to pay the price
For not listening to advice
And deciding in your youth
On the policy of truth

Things could be so different now
It used to be so civilised
You will always wonder how
It could have been if you’d only lied

It’s too late to change events
It’s time to face the consequence
For delivering the proof
In the policy of truth

Now you’re standing there tongue-tied
You’d better learn your lesson well
Hide what you have to hide
And tell what you have to tell

You’ll see your problems multiplied
If you continually decide
To faithfully pursue
The policy of truth

Lights Out

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Lights out, here comes the night
As the darkness falls over the light
Lights out, there goes the day
And this fear that comes won’t go away

And I’m losing track of time
In the corners of my mind
And I’m living out my private suicide

Lights out, I lost myself
In the space between heaven and hell
Lights out, finding my way
Till I waste my time losing the way

The Night

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What has come over me?
What madness taken hold of my heart?
To run away, the only answer
Pulling me away to fall upon the night

The source of my recovery
Sweet shadow taking hold of the light
Another day has been devoured
Calling me away, begging a question why

For saving me from all they’ve taken
Letting my armor fall again
Giving me the strength to face them
Feeling it taking over now

On a path to take it all away
There can be no better way of knowing

In a world beyond controlling
Are you going to deny the savior
In front of your eyes?
Stare into the night

Power beyond containing
Are you going to remain a slave for
The rest of your life?
Give in to the night

This self discovery
Redemption taking hold of my mind
A serenade of haunting voices
Calling me away to feast upon the night

The source of my felicity
Dark Maiden taking hold of my hand
Lead me away from hibernation
Strong and unafraid, never a question why

For saving me from all they’ve taken
Letting my armor fall again
Giving me the strength to face them
Feeling it taking over now

I’m about to take it all away
There can be no better way of knowing

In a world beyond controlling
Are you going to deny the savior
In front of your eyes?
Stare into the night

Power beyond containing
Are you going to remain a slave for
The rest of your life?
Give in to the night

The Beautiful People

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And I don’t want you and I don’t need you
Don’t bother to resist or I’ll beat you
It’s not your fault that you’re always wrong
The weak ones are there to justify the strong
The beautiful people, the beautiful people
It’s all relative to the size of your steeple
You can’t see the forest for the trees
And you can’t smell your own shit on your knees

Hey you, what do you see?
Something beautiful or something free?
Hey, you, are you trying to be mean?
You live with apes, man, it’s hard to be clean

The worms will live in every host
It’s hard to pick which one they eat the most
The horrible people, the horrible people
It’s as anatomic as the size of your steeple
Capitalism has made it this way
Old-fashioned fascism will take it away

Hey you, what do you see?
Something beautiful or something free?
Hey, you, are you trying to be mean?
You live with apes, man, it’s hard to be clean