| Profits are the powermad’s motivating force
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| Just a greedy aspiration to be fed
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| Put to the test, they’ll fuck all the rest
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| Till all their rivals are dead… they're dead
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| Pushed on to fight as the pressure infects
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| And their rotten intentions arise
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| Our retaliation forces are the primary front
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| We all have got to cut them down to size
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| Faceless prophets pushing nazi policies
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| Money is the God they defend
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| The workers released, the lions are fed
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| It’s all just a means to an end
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| The war is here and the mission is clear: engage-enforce-erase
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| Cut them down to fucking size
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| Who are they to say we’re free?
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| There’s no choices I can see
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| Just look around, the tension builds
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| Who’s to blame when it comes down?
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| Drug laws, no privacy, the last breath of sanity
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| It’s all fucked, 'cause what I see is too many god damned brain-washed humans
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| The forces of dissention are released
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| Their products and corruption no one needs
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| The cracks within the system start to show
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| Fucking let them know
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| Think if you can, what a fucking waste of life
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| One too many dreams have broken
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| Down through the past, it’s a spiral into night
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| Try if you can; |
| break this cycle clean
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| Work for a wage, it’s a lie, it’s a mind game
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| Breaking your back for some mother fucker
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| He doesn’t care, and no one really does
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| Life is short, so get up off your knees
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| There’s no peace, 'till we rip off the roof of this whole desecration
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| Haul out the liars who claim who claim they «got a job to do»
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| 'Cause we all understand there’re violent implications
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| Inside a world that needs us, to see the fucking deal go through
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| Deal go through
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| Through false tenets heralding the «right to mass consumption»
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| The population’s gluttony is spread
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| Fatter and weaker, no thinking’s allowed, empty eyes on empty heads
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| Chaos surrounds as the system’s cut down, these fuckers are as good as dead
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| They’re dead!
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| Once we tear out the heart in this evisceration
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| You’ll know just where the fuck the world’s going to
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| Fuck you if you believe there’s no alternative
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| That’s where we fill, fill your empty void
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| There’s no changing the faith of the common man
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| He’s got life that your mind could never comprehend
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| Worthless waste, just a shell of human life
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| Now cold dead, a death justified |