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Servants Of Death

Running into the heart of darkness, eyes sewn tight • Stumbling across the barren fields looking for a little light • Freedom set by violence, control dictated by fear • Running into the heart of darkness with no way out of here • But I can tell there’s more to sell • Earth to burn on this road to hell • Servants of death • That’s all that we get • Running into the heart of darkness thinking that it’s ok • Been promised a paradise but a wasteland’s coming our way • Self-serving psychopaths been poisoning the ground • Running into the heart of darkness, no sign of a trickle-down • But I can tell there’s more to sell • Earth to burn on this road to hell • Servants of death • Your time will come

Stolen Voices

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Thought Is Blood

Thought is blood • I am born • I’m reborn • Born a man • Thought is blood • I am born • I’m reborn • And born again • Compulsion rears • Evokes a view • Provoked again • I’m born anew • All dread is blood • A cerebral pest • Imagination never at rest • A storm of doubt • Awake all night • My blood is gushing to pick a fight • Thought is blood • I am born • I’m reborn and born again • I’ve got it • Connected • I’ve got it • I’ve got it • Connected • I’ve got it • In my head: war without end • I’m destroyed and born again • A soul of blood reincarnate • Flood my veins, form my fate • Every thought under control • Remap constraints to find a hole • Thought is blood • I am born • I’m reborn and born again • I’ve got it • Connected • I’ve got it • I’ve got it • Connected • I’ve got it • But never perfected • Thought is blood • The thought of fear is a type of fear • The thought of sex is a type of sex • And when we needed guilt we thought of guilt • And when we needed God we thought of God

Dawkins Christ

The thought of love triggers lonely hearts • Gladly reaching out just to be a part • So we live to serve, made it into an art • How shallow the soul • How deep the fear • How grave the hunger • To get out of here • Fear and hate keeps us in line • As we climb crosses of our own design • Nails in our flesh, hammers in our minds • Feels like I’ve got • Judas’ heart • Dawkins’ head • Praise the lord • God is Dead • All the brahmin masses they’ll come back again • They’ve got lord Krsna to guide their hand • Gotama’s flock they don’t mind the chains • They know nirvana will end their pain • And the Avestan pupils, the forsakers of druj • They’ll be one with the maker when they’re one with the truth • All of Luther’s children gladly suffer now • They’ll get pie in the sky on the day they die • But what about me • Got no soul to sell • Refused salvation • Did my time in hell • No absolution, no alibis • Just belief and doubt and then we die • We furnish the void with our attempts at lives I got • Judas’ Heart • Nietzsche’s soul • Dawkins’ cock in a god-shaped hole • How shallow the soul • How deep the fear • How grave the need • There’s just one way out of here 

The Shape Of Punk To Come 

Hey baby you never felt this good • Freedom through the stereo and you wish you could take a bite, do a dance and get lost on a crusade • Jump on this soul train with destination unknown • Hey baby never felt this free • A pair of new shoes and a punk rock show to see • Give acclamation to these blue ribbon babies • And check the calendar for the expiration date • We've all been bitten - we've all been underground • We've all been beaten, battered, bruised, told to get down • All dressed up with somewhere to go • I told you so • Adolescent beats with a new thing to see • Smashed guitars just like you've seen on TV • With burning speakers and flaming hair • We'll have a riot right here

Tannhäuser / Derivé

So where do we go from here? • Just about anywhere • Disorientated but alive • Boredom won't get me tonight • Let's bring this city to life - to light - tonight • There is no destination but with a goal in mind we can all be realistic and demand the impossible • Let's bring this city to life - to light - tonight
 

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