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| Crimson kardinal |
 6 August 2008, 07:31 PM
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The State of the Nation / VIOLATION / a broken promise is as good as a LIE
The Hell is Humongous / The Devil’s among us And we will BURN if we won’t unite What are we conceding for our freedom? Why does anybody think we need ‘em? I would rather FIGHT than let another DIE We’re the Problem, but we’re also the Solution… ALL HOPE IS GONE If you want it, come and TAKE-IT-FROM-ME If you think you can, you STILL-DON’T-KNOW-ME Let me tell you man I SAID IT / I MEANT IT And I will always have the right to defend it 50 SECONDS / 100 MURDERS / The Bill of Rights is a bill of sale What will you do when your war is over? What will you do when your system fails? WE HAVE MADE THE PRESENT OBSOLETE WHAT DO YOU WANT? WHAT DO YOU NEED? WE’LL FIND A WAY… WHEN ALL HOPE IS GONE WE’VE SEEN THE FALL OF THE ELITE BURY YOUR LIFE / TAKE YOUR DISEASE WE’LL END THE WORLD… WHEN ALL HOPE IS GONE WE HAVE MADE THE PRESENT OBSOLETE WHAT DO YOU WANT? WHAT DO YOU NEED? WE’LL FIND A WAY… WHEN ALL HOPE IS GONE WE’VE SEEN THE FALL OF THE ELITE BURY YOUR LIFE / TAKE YOUR DISEASE WE’LL END THE WORLD… WHEN ALL HOPE IS GONE The Wretched are the Wounded / The Hungry starve to death In a place where no one goes, the air itself is a final breath So discontinue the Antiseptic Care Charade As a cry of justice comes, a malignant fire fades I am the Reason your Future suffers / I am the Hatred you won’t embrace I am the Worm of a pure gestation / I am the Remedy — SPIT IN MY FACE All your laws and rules are outdated All your subjects are killing the kings I could rattle off a million other reasons why But does it matter when the only thing we love will die? WE HAVE MADE THE PRESENT OBSOLETE WHAT DO YOU WANT? WHAT DO YOU NEED? WE’LL FIND A WAY… WHEN ALL HOPE IS GONE WE’VE SEEN THE FALL OF THE ELITE BURY YOUR LIFE / TAKE YOUR DISEASE WE’LL END THE WORLD… WHEN ALL HOPE IS GONE WE’VE MADE THE PRESENT OBSOLETE WHAT DO YOU WANT? WHAT DO YOU NEED? WE’LL FIND A WAY… WHEN ALL HOPE IS GONE WE’VE SEEN THE FALL OF THE ELITE BURY YOUR LIFE / TAKE YOUR DISEASE WE’LL END THE WORLD… WHEN ALL HOPE IS GONE WHEN ALL HOPE IS GONE -------------------- «Кто одинок, тот никогда не будет покинут. Но иногда, вечерами, рушится этот карточный домик, и жизнь оборачивается мелодией совсем иной – преследующей рыданиями, взметающей дикие вихри тоски, желаний, недовольства, надежды – надежды вырваться из этой одуряющей бессмыслицы, из бессмысленного кручения этой шарманки, вырваться безразлично куда. Ах, жалкая наша потребность в толике теплоты; две руки да склонившееся к тебе лицо – это ли, оно ли? Или тоже обман, а стало быть, отступление и бегство? Есть ли на этом свете что-нибудь кроме одиночества?»
Yes, I will stay here for a while, For I need the break. a break from the Pressures of life, and everything That lays in the palm of lifes hands. This mode is incredible. its out of This world. too bad I must always leave it... ... but thats life. |
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