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Making sacred your beliefs, no more subjectivity
Fighting violent âentitiesâ, with violent weaponry
Oh, man of god -
Give me strength, give me allies,
but most of all, give me something to despise.
Donât point that thing at me - if you do Iâll be forced to retreat
And that doesnât make me any less free
Not going to listen while you tell the people
To fight violence with disease
and telling them that all this evil happens because we donât follow your belief.
No more fascist children, please
This isnât what we breed.
Making sacred your beliefs, no more subjectivity.
Fight violent entities with violent weaponry.
An arms race of the free with no real enemy
Oh, man of god
Give me strength, give me allies,
but most of all, give me something to despise.
- Álbum:
- The Cradle
- Less Faith
- Stay Asleep
- Catacomb (EP)
- Miscellaneous
- To Hell With Humdrum
- In the Best Possible Taste
- Sleepwalking
- Eat Yourself Whole
- Idiots at the Wheel EP
- Indie Top 20, Volume 18
- Pumping on Your Stereo
- Bloodshot and Fancy Free: The Best and Rest of Kingmaker
- NME: Singles of the Week 1992
- Chrysalis 25 Edited Highlights
- You and I Will Never See Things Eye to Eye
- The Killjoy Was Here EP
- 10 Years Asleep...
- Armchair Anarchist
- Queen Jane E.P.