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
Jealousy has turned a man into a demon Wounded from deep within Love has turned to hate so murder fantasies Beyond all reason can begin And so your heart
Out there in the shadows of suburbia Minds consumed by substance, only cold hearts survived A gathering of mutants in disorder Way below the surface something
So set your mind on fire And burn all bridges down Ashes left behind Take you further underground From this void of confusion Into a sphere of light
Paralyze the actions of the weak Force fed propaganda preying on the meek Individuals resisting defeat Manipulate the colonies, infected by their seed
Like the strangest of all nightmares came to life Like misfortune of all nations combined Like the heart of what once was has turned to ice Metropolis
Some may struggle and some may fall One only follows, another one leads And while some only endure constant slavery Others satisfy their never ending
Two, two, two thousand years of oppression Slowly, intelligence died Bringing another obsession Singing the songs of the blind Two thousand years of
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Look into cities eyes, mirror of souls Now tell me what you see beneath the hole Another sick, another poor, another slave Another weak, another lost,
Slave machinery existence once devoured never to escape Despotic hierarchy ruled with terror eternity enslaved And the gearwheels of enslavement keep
as my confusion My only hope, my only solution Is a violent revolution Violent revolution Violent revolution Reason for the people to destroy Violent revolution Violent revolution Violent revolution
world the loss of all morality My hate has grown as strong as my confusion My only hope my only solution is a Violent Revolution Violent Revolution, Violent Revolution
Fordítás: Kreator. Erőszakos forradalom.
: Society failed to tolerate me And I have failed to tolerate society Still I can't find what you adore Inside I hear the echoes of an inner war Nothing
: 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
