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What are you listening to? Part 69


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All Of The Same Blood - Kreation

 

 

See them all marching beyond the horizon of hate

Bound by an ancient curse, annihilate

Nothing will break them apart

No sign of fear ever touches their hearts

 

So they endure side by side

Brothers in spirit their trust and their faith

Their bloodline

 

 

All Of The Same Blood, All Of The Same Blood

Legions forgotten by the gods

 

 

See them all marching towards the final frontier

Fantasies killed by realities cold atmosphere

Ambitions to purify

Cleansing all cast out dehumanise

Destroy all that crosses their path

Armies of totalitarian psychopaths

 

 

All Of The Same Blood, All Of The Same Blood

Legions forgotten by the gods

 

 

 

 

Is this what distopia breeds

Within the darkest beliefs

Taking utopia away

Distorted truth lead you astray

With time you will come to see

Deprived of the hope that was built on unity

 

 

And so the darkness fades, metropolis awakes

Another empty day in lives so dark and grey

And words of propaganda hammered into their heads

Consumers swastikas to put some life into the dead

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Antisaint - Chevelle

 

Visit again wide infinte.

Who sent you two alone?

Shall we severe everything?

Ponder this while we ponder why.

 

 

He's starting to follow crows,

and climbing the ladder somewhere out,

to really begin to scare,

and plotting to cover the ground with a fight.

 

 

You poor little antisaint.

You poor little antisaint.

 

 

Nothing to say for the last time.

Just want to think it will.

Like a crowded affray in the cold,

slowly starts to show.

 

 

 

 

Assurance is what we need.

Hold the lion until it's fed.

We'll stand by in mourning,

like the fight surfaced.

 

 

You poor little antisaint.

You poor little antisaint.

You poor little antisaint.

You poor little antisaint.

 

 

The stakes are too low.

We may not need any.

Could we never feel?

And if you could tell,

the clever is dancing.

Was the lion by you,

lion by you,

lion by you?

 

 

You poor little antisaint.

You poor little antisaint.

You poor little antisaint.

You poor little antisaint.

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