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history will be your judge
little consolation now
it's the present you've fucked up
legislate with rhetoric
keeping with the Party line
to ensure the myth survives
there's no will for the people
only speaking for your score
govern your retirement fund
Ch:
uphold and serve the Party creed
Party action based on the Party need
they don't...give a fuck
shedding crocodile tears
send the fodder to the war
for your friendly profiteers
empower those who tow the line
pardoning white collar crime
trading bills with the lobby
funding your designer clothes
make us pay for your play
serve yourself, not our needs
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the Cold War relics are back in fashion
a power game with deadly stakes
the mushroom cloud is our fuckin' fate
pollute the earth with human waste
proliferate
the warhead state
annihilate
the human race
elevate
the Defcon state
humanity
will be erased
Ch:
thermo-nuclear war
who needs peace when we're extinct
thermo-nuclear war
a losing race to decimate
thermo-nuclear war
who needs peace when we're extinct
thermo-nuclear war
a losing race to decimate...
...the human race
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In Hell
01:12
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the horsemen of olde have pulled on their strings
the spawn of the devil has played out his terms
his minions have spread pestilence and greed
devastation, desecration is all that's reaped
Ch:
a dynasty of evil
a doctrine of war
a legacy of mutilation
in hell's descension
power, corruption, and fear
fueled by the gears of black addiction
power, corruption, and fear
bodies are hung and bled dry
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Imprisoned By Greed
02:13
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evacuate the plant it’s time
flee the scene of the crime
the bailout money is in your safe
look humble in your lavish tie
don’t turn away, don’t look back
you might trip on your guilt
when you see the one’s left behind
stranded with the dreams that you killed
Ch:
selfless - you’re not
conditioned by the cash flow
contaminated - is your mind
greed reigns your soul
don’t turn away, don’t look back
you might trip on your guilt
when you see the one’s left behind
with the dreams that you killed
walk away with your suit and tie
feel no remorse, you don’t look back
imprisoned by greed, hold on tight
the rope that you grip, will end sometime...
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W.A.R.S. Los Angeles, California
...with some of us growing up in the mid '80's thrash/hardcore scenes, watching the world suffer the spoils of reaganomics, it was inevitable that we only started thinking about starting this band at some point of our lives. so we started rehearsing in 2009 on and off, bought ourselves an 8-track with the idea in mind to record our own demos and so here are the reaps of what we have sown... ... more
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