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Quad Damage
02:25
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Why have principles when you can have logic?
I've lost all hope in the world and stupid politics
Who told you we're a metal band? That'd have to be a lie
But if you like your music prissy you should run and hide
It;s crazy in this climate how metal even exists
There's nothin' on the radio, Kerrang is full of shit
All bands interchangeable, All sound the same
Tame views, Lame tunes and stupid fucking names
If ya see 'em in the moshpit, Quad Damage
If they ever talk shit, Quad Damage
Beat 'em fuckin' senseless, Quad Damage
Remember what the name is, Quad Damage
If you're a pre-historic bible-belted son of a bitch
You're the only one who'll burn in hell for talkin' that shit
And while you're on your knees, doing exactly as you're told
I'm on sex, drugs and some kind of rock 'n roll
You know and I know that you are in the wrong
But you can't let it go 'cause you've been at it for so long
If rapture ever happens, you'll be the ones disposed
Till then, take this hit with ya, the iron overdose
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First Blood
02:53
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Sometimes, reality frightens me
In short bursts of cacophonous ecstasy
I am then consumed by insanity
And then the time will come for you to bleed
Motherfucker what, what do you want from me?!
First Blood
I'll vent frustration at the world
by killing all the boys and girls
I will not stop until everyone is dead
It's the only way that I can stop the voices in my head
There are no winners in this game of 'Satan Says'
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Dead Side
05:51
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Lucid premonitions have come to me
All that I can see is industry
Conjured demons formed by hate
Surround the fence of heaven's gate
Every time that I try to breathe,
They tell me that I'll never leave
There's no place to run or hide
Have I already died?
They're taking away my soul
Our lives are bought and sold
Apocalypse worldwide
They come from the dead side
Distant indecisions ruined lives
History's repetition will kill us twice
They roam among us in daily life
They give you the world then turn out the lights
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War Purge
02:13
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We have all come here conscripted to die
It's all for someone else's fight
Told to kill for country pride
In madness we can now confide
Slaughter the fathers, then teach the kids
It is only murder if we say it is
Some die on land, some fall from the skies
Just to rest in peace upon a structure of lies
The land is now sentenced, Bereft of a judge
To spend all eternity in rivers of blood
Soon though, the rivers will turn into floods
As money is made, and evil makes love
Businesses will flourish as they feed upon the death
And justice will not happen until there is nothing left
Do you know what's happening? You buy just what you're sold!
They control your lives and mine when you do what you're told!
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S.I.D.
04:54
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I dreamt today that I did not wake
I'm minus one, There's no sun
Who would I be ten years from now If I had seen the course of time
As it unwinds, I now depart to a place so far, torn apart because of a
halted heart, And now I sleep against my will, I cannot feel your hand
on me, I cease to be, yet I am free from a place that I have never seen
Bereaved you are, but you would not believe the things I've seen, I fear no more, a figment of my mind before
Come join me
I cannot see
You anymore
Open the door
I can't find home
I'm so alone
All apologies
Please wake me
Am I alive? I'm trapped in my mind
God-given sign that I can't find
My soul is vanquished, death takes hold, I'm finished
Everything I'd ever known, has been diminished
Life denied, passed, but now it's given and taken
I entered with naivety, I leave being forsaken
What did I do to be picked on upon by you, Sid?
Tortured by these threats and twisted thoughts within my head
My body's cold and numb, I'm pulled to lights where I must go
To a place shrouded in secrecy, no-one tells and no-one knows
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Indignity
03:20
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Prove to me that you can see through lies and insecurities
Push through the walls within your mind
What lies inside, I think you'll find
You can't escape reality, It's your responsibility
To die a death of dignity, Waste life upon frivolities
And now it's time that time is up,
You're down, you're out and now you're fucked
Our contradicting policies will the publicize the tendencies
That vary in severity, you fabricate serenity
We are all blind, Can you not see
That no-one here is really free
Die
Yeah you should just fucking
Die
I'm sick of you and your fucking
Lies
Just die
Another thousand deaths would not suffice to leave this stress-
In' on my brain, I lost a screw, I only dream of killing you
You're gone but yet you still exist,
Sweet face of yours that makes me sick
Until the point I cannot breathe
Oh why can't you just up and leave
The world and go from all who dwell,
I'd take you to the depths of hell myself
You'll fall into the pit, It's suiting for a piece of shit
Such as yourself, you're fucking scum
And yes, right now I'm having fun
Should 've told me from the start that you don't have a fucking heart
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Against All Odds
04:40
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Think or believe?
Do you know what you see?
Living or existing?
Does it be if it bleeds?
Can you see through the window?
Or are you looking at it?
Aren't most of your problems somewhat irrelevant?
Shuffling the cards I'm dealt don't make me someone else
I can't close my eyes, I'm sleeping in a disguise
If God is all-loving, then why is there a hell?
The most blatant deception, I guess ignorance sells
I'd say I've never heard of forever, Illuminations will fade
And I don't know nothing of never, Ways of this world, words on a page
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