- Declaration
A call for action is here. Your words do nothing more than roll of their backs. Your words of rage pose to them as no threat. To destroy this evil we must start at the roots. Their death will bring the liberation. A declaration of freedom for the innocent. Those enslaved and slaughtered must once again roam free. In harmony. A return to nature the way things must be. From the slaughterhouses to the labs all must burn. They've harvested lives too long. In this land where lives are taken in vain a movements evolved. A fight for justice at any cost. Their death will bring the liberation. A declaration of freedom for the innocent. Those enslaved and slaughtered must once again roam free. In harmony. A return to nature the way things must be. Destroy this evil. It's killing the pure. Pierce through it's skin, tear out it's heart. Liberation begins with it's death.
- Don't Trust The Teachers
Children, children single file,
Children, children single file.
Don't make noise, laugh or smile,
Don't misbehave or crack a smile.
We can't have them running wild,
No we can't have them running wild.
- Into The Fire
Raging a world left to burn, wasted efforts by those who have fallen. Weakness at fault, corruption results, the destruction of lives and land to fulfill their selfishness. Raging.
They left this world to burn. Engulfed in desires they ignited a fire. A beaten earth cries out in pain. Tortured by her children she’s left enslaved. Countless lives and land raped in the name of greed. We’ve ignored the importance of what those before us embraced. Man and Earth as one a concept extinct. The desire for peace with nature is now long obsolete. Wars been waged against the Earth. She’s been betrayed. If a dollar sign can make them change their minds, then I have not respect for their lives. It’s all burning into the fire.
- The Declaration
A call for action is here, your words do nothing more than roll off their backs.
Your words of rage pose to them as no threat, to destroy this evil we must start at the roots.
Their death will bring the liberation, a declaration of freedom for the innocent. Those enslaved and slaughtered must once again roam free in harmony. A return to nature – the way things must be.
From the slaughterhouses to the labs – all musr burn. They’ve harvested lives too long in this land where lives are taken in vain a movements involved.
A fight for justice at any cost.
Destroy this evil, it’s killing the pure. Pierce through its skin, tear out its heart. Liberation begins with its death.