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The Great Creator
03:53
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I've made hell into what you see.
The fall of a kingdom down to its knees.
How could you not see my reign of terror?
Fight to the death and kill for survival.
The weak will be sacrificed to bring a new day, and the strong remain slaves with every breath that they take.
The weight of the world taken by one man.
You fucking fools are so blind, I even told you my plan.
An unfortunate event has occurred.
I'll take this fucking world by storm.
Take this fucking world by storm.
Look into, in my eyes.
I become a monster.
Bow down to, to my feet.
And join the suffering.
Forever hold your peace.
Forever hold your peace.
Forever hold your peace.
Bite your fucking tongue, you snake.'
I've made hell into what you see.
The fall of a kingdom down to its knees.
How could you not see my reign of terror?
Fight to the death and kill for survival.
How could you not see my reign of terror?
Fight to the death and kill for survival.
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Empires
04:12
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Freedom
Freedom to speak, but not against our leader
Somewhere in the midst of a withered empire lies the truth of what’s behind his eyes
See the dissenters hang from the ropes
Look at the nooses around their throats
The satisfaction to know his next move would be relevant, but
he won’t show a single piece of his wretched puzzle. His mind moves like clockwork around the hour with complete control.
I’ve seen the end.
I’ve witnessed our demise
He has every nation in the palm of his hand; so don’t speak a single word he might hear. Hold your breath and watch with terrified eyes. See the throne he’s built in just a short time.
I can see the end of free life with every law he makes. The creation of a new empire, the world his to make.
I’ve seen the end.
I’ve witnessed our demise
This convoluted man
with his veil of lies.
Freedom
Freedom to speak, but not against our leader
Such an evil mind that not even hell can stomach
How can you believe his bullshit lies
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Changing Times
04:00
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Degradation
04:35
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Watch the degradation of humanity unfold. Dragged by the throat; led into hell
Feel the aspirations you once held turn into dust. Plague and disease, the kingdom to rust.
Men of today will choke on their words; heroes of the past turn in their graves .
Blindfolded, bones broken, you’re left for dead.
Smoke rising, the stench of death, and bodies filled with lead.
Traitors will plea, Not a single one shall live.
You mindless fools, you’re all traitors to them.
Your feeble minds manipulated, just the pawns of their game.
Kings, queens, rooks, and knights all victims to the same demise.
Disposable lives fade like burned out cigarettes
Every sparked thought stomped out before flame is caught
Close your eyes. Feel yourself burning alive.
Forty knives. Visions of hell come to life.
Watch the degradation of humanity unfold. Dragged by the throat; led into hell
Feel the aspirations you once held turn into dust. Plague and disease, the kingdom to rust.
A vulture’s feast, a mad man’s plan.
Excruciating ignorance, desert this land.
Souls evacuate this physical form.
There is no escape from this firestorm
There is no fucking escape. Gun them down, families torn.
There is no fucking escape. Brothers in arms, daggers drawn north.
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Forty Knives
04:41
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We see the world for what it really is.
Just a fallacy created in your hands-
Withhold, withstand, with all you’ve got.
I fought through waves, turn back I’ll not.
You’re just a man and yet you call yourself a god.
We’ll give you hell to face and you’ll be left to rot
These sands of time, these ticking clocks
They tell your fate, your time is up.
Building up your unholy
temples of war and demise!
Demise!
Revenge in the form of forty knives.
Tearing down the skyscrapers
This mindset will take your life!
Your life!
Revenge in the form of forty knives.
Rip out your tongue and cut out your eyes
Your body will hang from the noose that we’ve tied.
Gasping for air one last time
Clenching your throat while we’re breaking your spine.
There is no mercy for men of your kind.
Stand down, we’ll rip your fucking eyes out.
We’ll destroy your legacy
Rebuild, reshape this broken nation.
We’ll overthrow this fallacy.
And when you’re dead and fucking gone
We’ll all spit on your grave.
We see the world for what it really is.
Just a fallacy created in your hands-
Withhold, withstand, with all you’ve got.
I fought through waves, turn back I’ll not.
You’re just a man and yet you call yourself a god.
We’ll give you hell to face and you’ll be left to rot
These sands of time, these ticking clocks
They tell your fate, your time is up.
Your time is up
Led to the gallows, you’re sentenced to death.
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