1. |
Degrees Of Separation
01:40
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There are degrees of separation
To turning a blind eye
It takes psychological distance
To be deaf to people’s cries
Sarin has no humanity
Machine guns care nothing for bravery
Machine guns rip up guts
Nothing more
It’s easy to follow orders
If the target’s fighting back
When they’re just nodes on a map
Just orders
A faithful enforcer
How many degrees from center before there’s no mental recourse at all?
Nothing to feel
Nothing at all
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Remember Robert Capa
01:02
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Armed with a camera and courage
Over the side, neck deep in water and bodies And blood and oil
Blessed be the cold of 44’
All he can do is freeze this moment in time
For the dead and dying
So that they are remembered
For those who can’t forget
For those who will never know
All he can do is show them someone cares
Show them at their best
Living for the thrill of death
The white hot lighting raining down
The shelling leaves no trace of life
Show them at their best
Feeding on the thrill of death
A forced march through hell on Omaha
Hammered to dermal pulp
As the smoke clears on the handiwork of men
All he can do is hope
Hope to see the sun rise
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3. |
60-30
00:39
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Sixty died in the fire
Thirty were my friends
They live on in my memories
Still half are forever dead
Who were they?
Everything to someone
With families just like mine
With futures just like mine
Sixty died in the fire
Thirty were my friends
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4. |
One Day...
00:55
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You are a child now
But one day you will grow
To seethe, to hate, to pull a trigger
To be the worst version of us all
You are a child now
But one day they will see
You lie, you kill, you breathe in shadows
A notion of a person, nothing more
I know what you are
Could i kill you now
if the world could see what i see?
I am lost in a fog
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6. |
Snuff Show
03:04
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Displaced aggression
A sickening obsession
What does it take to get you off?
Displaced aggression
A sickening obsession
What does it take to get you off?
Behold the child of god
Helpless in your care
Snuffed out by your hand
And filmed for private pleasure
Follow the money
It leads to the cruelty
Of those who are punished
By those who can finance
A murder for pleasure
Savage by nature
Murder for pleasure
Savage by nature
How can man construct his world
To allow for such misery?
It’s by design, in high demand
And nothing can stop the cruelty
To call you animals would be a disgrace to the animal kingdom
You’re something profound/baseless
Something awful/ primordial slime
A sickness of the elite
The destruction of the undeserving
It’s by design, in high demand
And nothing will stop the cruelty
It’s by design, in high demand
And nothing will stop the cruelty
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7. |
Field Tested Genocide
01:16
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A forgone conclusion
The superior pain initiative engaged
No atonement for the guilty
They’re consecrating the history
Advancing the conquest
The undoing of compassion
The unseeing of dignity
A cessation of morality
Evolved tactics of annihilation
Primates aspiring to self implode
And all the waters of the world
Flow over the stones of civilizations gone
Only a whisper on the wind
Never spoken aloud
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