Lying, a language everyone speaks
The lovers of iron sitting on sticks
The pride of the sober mocking the blind
Inside the wine bottles the address to find
Leave all the weapons available to talk
We ran outta money let's pay with white chalk
The smile of the mammal so brutal and crippled
The bare chest of non sense shows her pink nipples

Locked in a prison of cotton and steel
Praying for something so i cannot feel
Retarded memories present in no time
Live from your synonims terror man, hate crime!
Sentence the metal from nordic lands coming
But the one made at home pays brain cancer storming
Believe in the words of the preacher in the hairdress
He might be bald and a woman, so helpless

Remember the future, it's coming today
The claws on the keyboard the smile of pain
Rlease your gradebook father!
Release the pain!
Fail your sons and daughters
The slaughter awaits...

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