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With the strength of mystical force,
they enforce the wars of the cross,
and were sent by Jesus and God
to win whatever the cost.
But "the price of freedom is high"
said those who sold this charade,
and we chose to go and partake,
and so began the crusade.

A reign of terror takes it's grip on unsuspecting prey trough violence.
Anger is the energy, basis for hate.
Annihilate the enemy, no time to waste.
The sweetness of victory, I pause to taste,
while they lie and die in agony. Such a disgrace.
Anger is the energy, basis for hate.
Annihilate the enemy, no time to waste.
The sweetness of victory, I pause to taste,

This court is in session
So stand erect
The case persecution
Of generation X
A taste of pollution
To make you choke
En masse execution
Behind the smoke

Now, this is the end.
You cannot mistake this is it, it's over my friend.
Like they say, "it's been real".
Your questions, like me just get old, and that's how I feel.
Cut throat, then you run away.
No hope, just another death, and just another day.
You, you're making me sick and chances are you'll never know
just what makes us tick.

Divided we stand
It's been decided, we'll fall
We've been committed to next to nothing
Nothing at all
Atrocities revealed
Our silence so unreal
As seeds of hatred are sown
For my own nations annihilation

Let me tell you a story that you'll never forget
bout' making something outta nothing
try to show some respect
I made it to the top of the Empire State
and put the bald to the win town for those who relate
New kid on the blosck I'm Not "so to speak"
but I'll punch you in your mouth, your head, and your beak
You can tell your friends,your moms,and your pops

I cried a thousand times for those who lost their lives up in NYC
Friends underneath remains from such a dirty game
Looks like world war 3
Picking up the pieces while we try to make some sense of it all - can we?
Dont't you try to underscore the nature of it all with your sympathy

I'm down for the cause
The cause is down for me and I'll fight 'til the last breath for life and liberty

Angry on the outside angry on the in
Disgruntled with the thing I see
Looking for a future that lies in your hands
Is such a bad place to be
Educated hippies and psychedelic yups
Really gets my Irish up
I am just a beggar, begging for some money
Spare some change to fill my cup

There are no words that one can say
To justify oneself of existing conditions today
The race is on and yet the stakes are fucking high
So we gather all we can
Cause it ain't worth a shit when we die

For lack of resistance
We cling to our existence

YOUNG, DUMB AND HELPLESS - IN THE STATES
YOU SAY YOU AIN'T GOT NO MONEY - I CAN RELATE
I LOST MY JOB AND MY HOUSE AND MY - PIECE OF MIND
WE'RE IN THE DEEPEST DEPRESSION OF - MODERN TIME

A THOUSAND POINTS OF LIGHT SHININ' - IN MY FACE
EYES ARE BLINDED BY A CAN OF REPLUBLICAN MACE
SHININ' SEAS OF STARVING PEOPLE ARE THE - UNEMPLOYED

Need on my left, greed on my tight
Secrets are kept plain as black and white
And its a killing machine
The best that there's ever been
Now feed, and give the nose a line
It ain't easy. Hard Defined
1986, L.A.'s Compton cocaine central
Crackhead politics...I feel

Утопите нас в горе

Накормите нас, больше находится

Разбудите меня завтра

Свяжите меня до девяток

Tell me can you feel the heat, from the man on the beat while
you're pushing on the street, feeling like you're ten feet tall
well you're looking kinda small with your back to the wall

is it that you just don't care, that the burden that you bear
don't compare to the share of the money that you make in a
day there's a will, there's a way, there's a price that you pay
for a lessong learned, lesson earned, the streets were stolen

Arrogance is all around us
How can we relax?
All our friends and foes surround us to stab us in the backs
Your minds and worlds we'll rock to take us to the dusty road
But now's the time we lock and load

False compassion makes me sick
Determination makes us tick

to keep the fire burnin' you must feed the flame
and this flame is burnin' fast
the drug lords are yearnin' for you give them your name
first, middle initial, last
"my job sucks" you say it's like doin' time
"i feel like such a jerk"
but 500 bucks a day are better than nine
dollars for two hours work

These eyes of destruction focus on you
welcome to war I wage
Relentlessly vicious, nothing to prove,
can you feel my rage?
Alone in the darkness, eager to kill,
I can't stand the sight of the sun
THose who have wished for my time to run out
you'd best tae your three steps and run

o.k. – lets get it out – enough with the small talk
i can count your lies like cracks on the sidewalk
same old stories of when we used to hang out
down with the crowd we had the whole gain out
nothin' to do with the boys in the crew
we knew we had to start something with you
so we took you down to the ground with a round
pound for pound another win for the hometown

I can hear a voice inside
itâs telling me to try to hold on
I tried to give it up
but then you put me back to where I belong
now faced with a bitter rival
and it's a matter of street survival
we must all be subjected to the
words we don't want to hear

Sold to the highest bidder
How does it feel to be meat
Hard as nails like a psycho killer
Runnin' around as if you're oh so street
Well it's time to check yourself
Cause if they find you out they'll
Drop your ass on the damn shelf
Just another corporate tool

Beyond recognition - We'll survive
Cause were down with the people
And that keeps us alive
It's mind over matter - and the beat goes on
Respect one another for now and when I'm gone

No need to deceive - we'd rather be real
You needn't believe us if that's how you feel

Wrenched into the world, deanaesthetized
blurry images fit their way through halfway opened eyes
awakened by alarm fifteen minutes of hygiene
twenty minutes of eating thirty seconds to the door
I looked outside I looked into the eyes
of the impersonal mob I've seen a thousand times before
feeling under covers like books on a shelf
if we're scared of one another

Anytime, any day, bring it on in anyway.
Make a choice, keep it real.
Got to voice how you feel.
Eat pride, open wide.
Talking shit is suicide.
We exist to resist.
Open mind, closed fist.
Hate is a virtue, and I feeds our souls.

The people shouted no justice and no peace
It's getting pretty wicked and wild in the streets
We're frightened of the gunshots in the park
Praying that our kids come home before dark
Screaming sirens cuss the air
They're killing our kids and they don't care
It makes you wanna hang your head and cry
It makes you feel powerless inside

Three Minutes Hate

So did you think it would ever come to this in this day and age?
That our worst Orwellian nightmare cometh,
but don't start running....express your rage
that the constitution was maimed by the fourth fucking Reich
Oh... that comfort zone you protect must keep you in denial
that the end's in sight

It's Suddenly September
I like to listen to the rain come down
I was never very good company
You were the loneliest game in town
Lots of painful memories
all stored up in my head
like the day you chose the high road
and I took the low instead