Abomination - Tragedy Strikes lyrics
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Tracks 01. Blood For Oil
02. They're Dead 03. Pull The Plug 04. Will They Bleed 05. Industrial Sickness 06. Soldier 07. Kill Or Be Killed 08. Oppression 01. Blood For Oil
Lessons in might, lessons in stress
Teachings of right, reasons of less Seekers of strenght, only they guess Will they proceed, or will they suppress Frequent, illusive, you have the power to follow the one Decisive, conclusive, the fall of the world has just begun Wasteful, astounding, violence and force is the only way Corrupted, misguided, we will lose thousands of people today The fall of priest Hussein Allah is to blame Islamic fools of war Soon will live no more Ablative, abeyance, depriving the world with disruption of peace Deceitful, fascists, holding the fate of the world in our hands Harmonic, defiance, taking for granted the gift human life Ironic, compliance, testing the fruits of their progressive toys Will trade our blood for oil Until our hands have been soiled Civilians, pawns and kings Will pay the penalty The countdown of the endless problems All the endless fools soon brought down Never knowing where they've fallen Has our Creator been calling Countless bodies, piles of ashes Severed mortar, wasteful clashes Is the worth the whole disaster Is the life, we're dying faster Seasons of death, a game of chess Leaders of pawns, where do they spawn Just raised for war, to open the door The door of demise, the deadly surprise 02. They're Dead
Where are all my friends now
Acquaintences have come and gone Past along the road of life Familiar scenes and photographs Stand tall Forget Stand tall They're dead Life has had it's up and down In past they'd be around There to lend a helping hand Friends are often in demand Enemies and friends just coexist Jealousy puts me on their hate list Magazins spells truth in my own words Recreate the hell they all deserve Reassured that they've all gone Once I thought they'd be along They live behind a platic mask Such a self assuring task Censored values, empty visions No preditions, no decisions Mother loser living at home Never left the nest to unknown Bewildered in the face of danger Obesely structured fallen angel Mommy dearest is his savior Laughing at the newest stranger Enemies and friens just coexist Jealousy puts me on their hate list Magazins spells truth in my own words Recreate the hell they all deserve 03. Pull The Plug
Alcohol infested lives
In the night they seem to fly Never ending road to death Neveer near the home stretch Lack of guidance, sudden trust Will they soon forget the loss Everyone's refuse to drive Designit in charge of lives Will they cross the final bridge Will they parish in a ditch Pull the plug, the right to drive a privalege Stop the fools, don't override decision Pull the plug, the right to die your option He's the judge, allows this to continue Best of all evils are never deprived Consumed by the handfuls and ruining our lives Violent cutback the system avoids Protecting the children, from dangerous exploits Buy a license from the state Such a little price to pay Drive them all to sudden death Pull the plug and gain respect 04. Will They Bleed
Aggrandize their strenght
Focalize on their might Mobilize troops of race A war in the street formalized Weapons support wasteful efforts Deceptions appear in their eyes The battles of youthful expressions Countermine the surprise The battle rages on Professors of sinful exploits Neighborhoods fall to shame Graffiti the powerful voice Desecrating the way Violent crime investigators Seldom follow any clues No one wants to get insolved Never wants to be abused Forces chosen Peace is frozen Children corrupted Equal justice Silent persecution, no solution Will they bleed Bent on retribution, no conclusions Will they bleed Festive dementation, defamation Will they bleed Suggestive absolution, last conclusion Will they bleed 05. Industrial Sickness
Dumped in rivers, poured in sewers
Industrial sickness, industrial sickness Crude misgivings, ruthless burnings Industrial sickness, industrial sickness Demented prophets polluting nonstop Industrial sickness, industrial sickness Destroying creatures, misleading preachers Industrial sickness, industrial sickness Lacerating the fruits of earth Manipulating the people who serve Infuriating protectors of nature Destroying forests for trial and demand Jeopardize the fate of human kind Morbid views and indescretions Unify the cause and redesign Techniques to reserve the damage Subsidize our nature Realign Values of the rich demanding Progress is start of our decline Industries at fault, it's treason Unprooting the trees, and abusing our needs Burning excess, destroy our atmosphere Polluting the oceans, and taint our supply Absorbing the chemicals, pledging to fry 06. Soldier
We think we're men of steel
We're angry and we're fueled Commanding, they retreat Prisoners of the war Captured fallen peace Will they find the door On your knees soldier Die for peace soldier Aggrassive Upperhand Marching through the sand Will they take command Countless causualties Blood and gore to see Censored for the week Dumping oil at sea New victims of the war Dying gracefully Recessions marches near The checks have all been void The classes are all clear We think we're men of steel We're angry and we're fueled Commanding, they retreat Prisoners of the war Captured fallen peace Will they find the door 07. Kill Or Be Killed
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08. Oppression
In the turbulent Sixties
One was free to make a choice If he chose to use dope He could shout and raise his voice As the eighties took its toll Everyone was soon to know Frozen lost society Bent on war and poverty The right of privacy, has been denied They just can't see, the pressure caused politically They just can't feel, the way we feel oppression Subliminal messages on the tube Devised to help you make a choice Is this still a free country Or just a political voice Many contradictory statements Regarded often far and few The kind and thoughtful smiling preacher Busted finally, child abuse As we finally reach the nineties Diurnal freedom is a joke The strong arm of the law Holds us all by our chain Injustice in the system Money still will speak Doctors and the lawyers Regulate the weak The right hypocrisy has been supplied They just can't feel the pressure |