All hail! The tip of the spear The misguided, unyeilding force Unleashed about a foreign nightmare of pain Is this what we want for ourselves Creep crawl under your sheets Cheat its way through the back door Unaffected till we are affected
Then we push for war Then we push for more Then we push for war!
Ravenous and racing forward Never looking back We killed more then we need
Knives out Be we bare our teeth Strength and pain of what rules the world End of days and were racing to red lights Does that make sense to anyone else? Deny any wrong doing Pass the buck and then fake some more blame Life′s a circle then we all reap the whirlwind
Then we push for war Then we push for more Then we push for war!
Ravenous and racing forward Never looking back We killed more then we need
Glutinous we feed our power Never looking back We killed more then we need
What goes around comes around and around and around
And hateful Young men Turn to old hateful men
What goes around Comes around and around and around
And hateful Young men Turn to old dead men
Ravenous and racing forward Never looking back We′ve killed more then we need
Glutinous we feed our power Never looking back We killed more then we need We killed more then we need!!
What the fuck? Are we playing? Periodic reverberations of our gaseous medium! Yes, I like sequences and repetitions... But where the hell did you come from? Auditory communication incorporated by... These danfangled contraptions. But I hope we aren′t talking About your pointless bitching... If I had a rocket launcher! No wait! breathe still! calm down! This is not what this is about!
Is it capable of being copied, to another individuals memory? Will they tell it to others? Is this noise suppose to be a secret? A secret! ? I want the meaning you asshole! Real evolutionary, evidentiary backup, Real evolutionary, evidentiary backup.
Float the thesis. Provide antitheses. Reach syntheses.
Float the thesis. Provide antitheses. Reach syntheses.
Will they sing it to others? Create! Cognize! and recognize!
Will they sing it to others? Create! Cognize! and recognize!
Will they sing it to others? Create! Cognize! and recognize!
Will they sing it to others? Create! Cognize! and recognize!
If music was my mistress, I′d have a reason to sing. No my darling if music was a women, You′d just be a fling! You′d just be a fling! You′d just be a fling!