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Fools gather ââ¬~round to watch me bleed
But there are things you'll never see
To protect and serve one nation under god
A nation in which no one's free
Their flesh begins to rot
What's left of what they've got
A boring life is getting old
Mischief won't turn to gold
By going back to burning books
Ripping apart things that doesn't fit
One times one equals nine
Your make believe reality is full of shit
Jesus Christ
Lord of flies
In disguise
It's fucked to hear one idiot's words
But worse to see others believe it
Fucked up minds in fucked up times
It's up to you to foresee it
Jesus Christ
Lord of flies
In disguise
It's all built upon lies
Out of hand
Is this a fucking joke
Out of mind
And it makes me fucking choke
- Album:
- Dead Dawn
- Back to the Front
- Clandestine
- Wolverine Blues
- Hollowman
- Miscellaneous
- Serpent Saints
- Morning Star
- Same Difference
- To Ride Shoot Straight & Speak
- Uprising
- Inferno
- Entombed
- Sons Of Satan Praise The Lord
- Unreal Estate (Live)
- Serpent Saints: The Ten Amendments
- DCLXVI - To Ride, Shoot Straight and Speak the Truth
- Demos
- Wreckage
- To Ride, Shoot Straight and Speak the Truth