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Throned In Blood
04:23
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To wear the blood of elder sons
To wield the world with blackened guns
To hold the key in crippled hands
To ride roughshod through blighted lands
Crowned with bone
Throned in blood
To wear the blood of elder sons
To siege the world with light expunged
To shrine in gold an amputee
To shroud the graves in victory
Crowned with bone
Throned in blood
Crowned with bone
Shame
Sorrow, shame
To waste a fallen land
In vain
Bane
Our own bane
Betrayed by beasts within
The wage is paid
Stained
For power's gain
Throned in blood and madness wracked
Shadows reign
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Contempt
03:24
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Your eyes burn with false soul, glittering hollow
And your mind churning black hole furnace for ego
And your heart greedy
Clutching at morsels of power, your fists clenched but still weak
Pretending to lead as you follow
A new lie spills out blithely each breath that you swallow
Afflicted with self doubt
Childlike, craven and callow you hang
Twisted on shame
Shame
You never learned what it means to be a man
You never learned what it means to be a man
Fraud in the vestments of father
You're not a shaman at all
Your eyes burn with false soul, glittering hollow
And your mind churning black hole furnace for ego
And your hate roots deep
Rots inside
And your face betrays just what you try to hide---
The depth of your folly and shame
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3. |
Work Will Make Us Free
03:40
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Lead us creed us deed us cede us deceive us
Frei
Arbeit macht, arbeit macht frei
Frei
Arbiet macht, arbeit macht frei
Lead us cede us grieve us bleed us
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Return Of The Native
03:13
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Attack the bronze skin wild king
Dumb beasts get better treatment than him
See to the cloven scalps flashing
Even their name means enemy
Gun blaze to hats low horizon
Put fires out in between dawns
Furious white infestation
Tapeworm in lands of Apache
Beset by westward expansion
Cultures erased without caution
Die free or live as a caged freak
Skinned dressed and framed for posterity
Geronimo
Sleeps unavenged
But time is slow
Until the end
Conquerors know
All peoples fall
Geronimo
Will purge us all
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Revolve into this night
The silent hum of light
Revolve into this white periphery of sight
Red dwarf host cools in flight
No more sustaining life
Matter embalms the frame
Time will devour our name
Revolve into this night
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Hiroshima
04:19
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Hiroshima in the sunshine
Bodies burning from the inside
Drink the river
Nothing cools this fire
Unrepentant march of empire
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Rifles
03:45
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Razon o la
Fuerza y los
Desaparecidos
By might
And foul play
Welfare--- disrepair--- Red scare
Problem solved, coup d'etat
Allende deposed
Pinochet imposed
Caravan of Death til no dissenters are left
Young blood paints the wall
Heads turn as they fall
Clubbed burned and shot
For crimes of thought
Children bound before a firing squad at dawn
Innocence forever stained
We are co-conspirators of greed and apathy
Rifles aimed by foreign hands
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Good Provider
00:58
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Trap whore dance score
Tell me one more time about how much you're in control of what you get
Trick spend self rend
Auto cannibalistic behavior is a fucking load of shit
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Spoils To The Conqueror
07:22
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One of us will bleed
In this test only one can succeed
One of us will bleed
In this test only one can succeed
Daggers unsheathed
In the dust and we bleed bleed bleed
You could have saved me
Glory on the field
No armor no shield
Death for the weak
Spoils to the conqueror
Scar shadowed summer sun
Past masters cut down as they run
You could have saved me
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Armageddon
02:41
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When years have gone and hollowed our bones
And age has taken her prize
Your touch alone will make my pulse fast
Your beauty still dazzle my eyes
When angels fall to scatter our flesh
And weeds grow over our graves
In death's cold thrall our hearts won't rest
Our souls still burning unfazed
When darkness comes to make me its bride
My last breath will shape your name
When Armageddon has burned out and died
Our love will still kindle a flame
My love will still kindle a flame
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OFFICIAL JUCIFER Washington, D.C.
30 years of annihilating ears and insides with their famous wall of speakers.
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