Master - Four More Years Of Terror lyrics
Tracks 01. Race To extinction
02. Shoot To Kill 03. All We've Become 04. Does One Feel Pain 05. Betrayal 06. Hell Probably Win 07. Can The US Be So Great 08. Lined Up And Punished 09. Blind Hatred 10. Line To Kill 11. Special Skills 12. To Fight And Die 13. Everything Is Rotten 01. Race To extinction
Blood red faces
Through the ages Advantageous To white races Sights on invention Race to extinction Fights for ascension Face the depletion Expulsion of the sick and twisted Reprisals if their not convicted Unleashed upon the newest faction Removal from this chain reaction 02. Shoot To Kill
Step on the toes of the righteous
The dignified pigs we deplore In previous years they'd incite us But once bitten not anymore Intent on distorting their words Indulging in such complication Often unseen and unheard Elections are fixed animations Deceptions are filled with rewards The sick suicidal encroachment The timing we cannot afford We're face with an authorization The license to just shoot and kill The innocent are presumed guilty Officially mistakes are nil Endangered, The species of deception Angered, The victims of oppression Endangered, The thoughts are all misguided Angered, A world that's all one sided 03. All We've Become
Breaking away from the mistakes we've made
Can we escape from all we've become After the combat can we ever go back Will freedom ever be the same Or will Big Brother look over my shoulder And dictate the way we should live Soon they'll discover but will they uncover The sins of the ones to forgive The Beast Within Can God explain how this began The Beast Within Such power from such mortal men The Beast Within The pride the force the negligence The Beast Within Shall we let the prayer's commence Just look around at the walls that surround Can we escape from all we've become Or will a camera replace the stammerer As he prepares to spill blood 04. Does One Feel Pain
No one is safe from the terrorist's fate
Was England dreaming during the GB One day a winner a loser the next After the summit what can we expect Why don't they,Can't they see, Does one feel pain Political progress can end in defeat Commitment's are broken with different beliefs Leaders make promises they cannot keep Pockets are filled with their lies and deceit A mirrored image of the past mistakes Can our leaders all expect the blame In silence the majority invades Distorted values never are explained Skepticism leads us all astray After such attacks will there be change For years such silent fits have been ignored 2005 the year of our dear Lord Life sustains wealth All remain in hell 05. Betrayal
He walked away, ever since there was a final trial
Nothing was said, nothing was revealed behind the smile No proof of the crime, while the victims suffered in denial A sign of the times, would the killer soon reveal his style Trapped, Trapped, There is no escape Trapped, Trapped, In this life of pain The science of fools, Dr.Keller crafted his own vision So often subdued, No-one contradicted his decisions With limited space, experimenting with imprisoned humans Simply maintained, Freedoms found in ways, so just excuse him Betrayal, Betrayal Watch as victims pacify and slowly die 06. Hell Probably Win
Watch as his mind slips away
Will he survive one more day A testimony of uncompromising will Certainly a large void to fill Look out, Look out The puppet is pulling its strings Look out, Look out As fate has it, he'll probably win Emotional sickness prevails Sometimes a secret that ails A faith in a superior one It's ended, before it's begun 07. Can The US Be So Great
Is the land free if it's ruled by the state
Different's not good as they cannot relate The arm of the law within reach will invade Will cell research a superior race Fuck the USA today, An evil land that's filled with hat Can the US be so great, When thousand's die in every state The rich all get richer and never protest When laws are created that do not exist Then all-for-one becomes just-one-for-all Four year and counting prepare for the fall 08. Lined Up And Punished
Forcing democracy, and losing the game
Bush's hypocrisy, we should refrain Lined up and punished, is this what's called free American Justice, it's time to delete Why, Why,Why, Why Presence and force, the only way Social recourse, a show of strength Us or bust, stand up and shout Can they lead us, the few the proud I'll take your life 09. Blind Hatred
Americans have often been disliked
The end of terror is nowhere in sight Supporting the Al Quaida no one knows 100 comb the streets as they explode Hatred, Blind Hatred Four more years of terror A war based on deception is this right? Insurgents line up to engage and fight As blood flows Urban warfare shows its might The citizens of Irak have no rights 10. Line To Kill
As I looked into the eyes of God
I thought I saw, saw it all The prophecy soon fulfilled Forming the line,line to kill Crucify Christ, Turn day into night Counting the days to forgive Thinking of ways, ways to live I stepped into the abyss And I saw you, I insist Crucify Christ, Turn day into night Take Bush's advice 11. Special Skills
All-for-one and we're one-for-all
A twist on fate, but who's keeping score Suicide such an evil game Detonate and nothing will remain For the cause of violence we kill No one will abide by our own will Many things we learned in special skills No one can dictate what we will do 12. To Fight And Die
They fight for the right to engage
In war all the world is a stage As cities are tested we wait For Blair to complete his tirade The casualties soon will out way The triumph supposedly made With George just assume we'll invade With Donald there's nothing at stake Creating enemies is what the US can do best In silence contemplating profits, where they should strike next Designing strategems to hide the truth from all the rest The old man leading young men to embrace their violent death Get up to march, to fight and die Lock and load your rifle Soldier, Are we really in denial Lock and load your rifle Soldier, No-one can expect a trial 13. Everything Is Rotten
There has been a gross injustice
The guilty headed to a distant shore Soon the media discussed this Black Thursday would open up a door Self absorbed no pain no sorrow The rhythm of destruction played its beat Was suicide the only motive While body parts were gathered in the streets Lies, Everything is rotten Lies, Do you think I have forgotten Lies, It's the day of reckoning Lies, Everything has been so deafening |