1. |
Across the Red Lines
03:49
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You are neither left nor right,
Not a real adversary,
A strong enemy you’re not,
Just a cosplayer, not an elitist
PRE-CHORUS:
So full of confidence,
So full of lies,
With the history I fake
And the heroes you fetishize
Get ready to strike!
Forward to Glory!!
Get ready to strike!!!
CHORUS:
Across the red lines
Across the red lines
Across the red lines
Across the front
It’s time to have some fun
It’s time to spill some blood
It’s time to move the guns
Across the front
One step forward and two steps back…
One step forward and two steps back…
One step forward and two steps back…
One step forward and two steps back…
I’m the occupier
And the only one who wins
At the end of the game you are
Just a victim of my deeds
-PRE-CHORUS-
-CHORUS-
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2. |
Proxy War
05:28
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Neutral side
Is what I will always take
Global lies
You will swallow every fake
My allies
They will do the job for me
In disguise
I’m the shadow puppeteer
Anonymous
Unscrupulous
Not obvious
Influence
CHORUS:
At my command
But not by my hand
No direct involvement
In a Proxy War!
No direct involvement
In a Proxy War!!
Proxy War!!!
Proxy war!
Rules ignored!
Proxy war!
Who wants more?
I’m the cause of conflict
But you’ll never hear my name
I pursue my interest
Proxies are the ones to blame
Without any conscience
Spilling blood and cashing in
Morals're non-existent
The end justifies the means
-CHORUS-
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3. |
Phantom Pain
03:52
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Back from the pointless war
Wheelchair reality
No trophies, no glore
Just legless, armless amputee
Amputee...
A vegetable
For the rest of my poor life
As the most of my body
Has already died
Living only to relieve
These horrid memories
My comrades passed away
Come back to haunt me in my dreams
CHORUS:
Phantom pain
All my limbs are gone
Yet still they hurt
No legs to run
Away from this
Neverending hell
If I had arms
I’d put an end to it all myself
Phantom Pain
Phantom Pain
Phantom pain
Drives me insane
Phantom pain
No escape, it’s in my brain
-CHORUS-
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4. |
Dust to Dust
04:00
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Your tired look
And torn uniform
Feel all the pain
Facing the burning storm
With a terrible roar
The shells explode again
Death increases score
Taking lives away
CHORUS:
Ready, Load, Fire!
No one can escape
Ready, Load, Fire!
One more scar on face
Ready, Load, Fire!
All will turn to dust
Ready, Load, Fire!
Another day has passed
Your tired look
And torn uniform
Feel all the pain
Facing the burning storm
“People are just pawns in someone else's game
Like toy soldiers in a child’s hands.
Life will never be the same,
But they feel every blood drop they have spilled”
-CHORUS-
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5. |
Flesh Basket
03:01
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We are the dirt beneath your feet
We are the flock, you're the elite
We are the sheep for you to fleece
The perfect fodder to suffer and bleed
You are the force
We are the resource
We will remain
At the bottom of the foodchain
CHORUS:
Feed
Breed
Consume
A flesh basket
Feed
Breed
Consume
A flesh basket
We're the resource
But
We will remain
Natural selection
The fittest or the richest survive
As we rot in poverty
And die
-CHORUS-
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6. |
Sacral Sacrifice
03:19
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Glorified in suffering
Fighting desperately with oppressive regime
But the price is too high
For us all to be free should he die?
CHORUS:
Sacral sacrifice!
Sacral sacrifice!
Sacral sacrifice!
Sacral!!!
Another one to bleed
On the altar of society
Is it enough to break our chains,
To wake the nation at last
And make a change?
Make a change…
CHORUS:
Sacral sacrifice!
Sacral sacrifice!
Sacral sacrifice!
Sacrifice!!!
We should make a difference
We should offer a resistance
Your eyes
Open wide
Stop the terror
Now rise!
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7. |
Glorify the Heroes
03:10
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Values are false, war crimes are myths,
Those who were brothers became mortal enemies
When all is said and done, it’s too late to think
Let us speak the truth we have all been deceived
From the Promised Land to Hell, the execution list is approved
In total violence and impunity there are endless opportunities
With the mad intent to instill fear and diffidence among the innocents
In order to destroy the will of a divided and buffaloed society
Glorify the heroes,
Dehumanize the victims!
Glorify the heroes,
Dehumanize the victims!!
Glorify the heroes,
Dehumanize the victims!!!
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8. |
Post-War Truth
03:31
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Groveling, conformism, manhunt for the disloyal,
Complete indifference to the common sense and law
PRE-CHORUS:
This what we deserved,
This what we’ve been fighting for,
Brainwashed society living in absurd –
Controlled madness in social disruption!
CHORUS:
Post War Post Truth
Post War Post Truth
Post War Post Truth
Post War Post Truth
Within a state out of control
Bloodshed will demand new blood
(Blood… blood…)
From all of us!
-CHORUS-
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