Rising up Tearing down What you are Threatening Never seen All around Every face Every eye Watching you Weakening Grip of pain Won't let go All
State of dependence, Chemical Womb Artificial euphoria, is life in a tomb [chorus] Self destruction Insane Life collapsing In Pain Deterioration, flesh
I sit upon An ornamented throne In front of those Who celebrate I'm gone My eyes of glass Witness the twisted mass They dance in joy I'm ignorance's
Stigmatized, unlike anyone of you I'm a stranger, anyplace I go Scarred for life, down to the core Never regret, never repent Hate makes me stronger
[Music: Contreras, Lyrics: Reisenegger] Blindfolded isolated from reality Force fed lies truth too black to see
Manic void [chorus] Torture, torment Tearing me apart Hatred, Rage A rotten heart Repressive, aggressive Walls of human flesh Terminal criminal Artist
victim or the crime? Am I the victim or the crime? Am I the victim or the crime? Am I the victim or the crime? Am I the victim or the crime, or the crime
1 trillion dollars could buy a lot of bling 1 trillion dollars could buy most anything 1 trillion dollars buying bullets, buying guns 1 trillion dollars
We stand against every lie they tell We fight, they lie 'Cause if we fall for the spin they sell We fight, we die Orwellesque headlines We have heard
more to this life We must be worth more than our work Who you are your job won't define Another victim of the daily grind Another victim of the daily
It's in the paper every day I see it in the headlines and I feel so sick, yeah As another life leaves this world, this world So full of hate but short
Let the Eagle Soar! Let the Eagle Soar!
I always thought if you want to change the world Then you have to start with yourself So if George Bush wants to end terrorism He should go ahead and
1, 2, 3, 4 Smoke stacks reach the sky As talk of revolution heats the air On every city street, in every state The truth stands all too clear 1, 2,
With an endless class war, justice will we see? OH KATRINA WON'T YOU SET US FREE? We've got soldiers killing in the name of peace. OH KATRINA WON'T
Everything that I see There's no future for me Everything that I read There's no future for me, go No future taught from the day we're born A generation
Tougher than a rock But kinder than a saint Rugged individual Fighting hate He's the punkest brah in town He's got the back of the kids When you fuck
It's a gut check of what you believe A Global Pax Americana Neo-con, neo-fascist blue print U.S.A. hegemony Charlatan war hawks, untried, untrue Celebrate