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Last Things

WW III专辑

  • 作词 : Cifarelli, Hodgson ...
    {The constant realization of dominance results in fear}
    Wake up tired with a mouthful of nothin'
    Deceived distressed by the truth they've been witholdin'
    Television, every popular identity
    Gettin' closer to the minute of our gravity
    I sometimes ask myself
    Did I speak my mind or shut my mouth?
    Was I a follower, a leader insignificant
    Mere shadow of a ghost bearing innocence?
    Constative voices preach
    Talk of truth in their political speak
    Carry on till they're blue in the face
    And my point of view has lost it's place
    Last things
    Did I give nothin' in return
    Stand up for a cause
    Give permission to a mute war
    Call me ignorant maybe
    I was never smart
    Like a wolf runnin' high on adrenaline
    All the while in the dim with a low hum
    Risin' up growin' loud
    I can hear them
    Religious left and right
    Power hungry heads of state
    Melancholy death fall of our nemesis
    Strong will survive or so say our presidents
    Constantly voices preach
    Talk of truth in their political speak
    Carry on till they're blue in the face
    And my point of view has lost it's place
    Last things
    Did I give nothin' in return
    Stand up for a cause
    Give permission to a mute war
    Four, three, two, four, two code one
    Troops move forward let it all be done
    Beginin' of the end soil has been tread
    Mother, daughter, father, son sky burns death
    Premonition, television stuttering indecision
    We the people citizens lies are being force fed
    Money, power, cruelty, blood is shed in our streets
    When, where does this sacrifice end?
    We're fallin' fast from the war inspired
    Double standard idiots
    Helter skelter henchmen
    Consequences catastrophic
    Lead us not into temptation with your
    Damnin' words and glorified hatred
    A vengeful lineage
    We will bear alone to our death
    Constantly voices preach
    Talk of truth in their political speak
    Carry on till they're blue in the face
    And my point of view has lost it's place
    Last things
    Did I give nothin' in return
    Stand up for a cause
    Give permission to a mute war
    Four, three, two, four, two code one
    Troops move forward let it all be done
    Beginin' of the end soil has been tread
    Mother, daughter, father, son sky burns death
    Premonition, television stuttering indecision
    We the people citizens lies are being force fed
    Money, power, cruelty, blood is shed in our streets
    When, where does this sacrifice end?
    Does this sacrifice end?
    Does this sacrifice end?
    Does this sacrifice end
    Last things
    Does this sacrifice end
    Last things{
    The constant realization of dominance results in fear}
    Four, three, two, four, two code one
    Troops move forward let it all be done
    Beginin' of the end soil has been tread
    Mother, daughter, father, son sky burns death
    Premonition, television stuttering indecision
    We the people citizens lies are being force fed
    Money, power, cruelty, blood is shed in our streets
    When, where does this sacrifice end?
  • 作词 : Cifarelli, Hodgson ...
    {The constant realization of dominance results in fear}
    Wake up tired with a mouthful of nothin'
    Deceived distressed by the truth they've been witholdin'
    Television, every popular identity
    Gettin' closer to the minute of our gravity
    I sometimes ask myself
    Did I speak my mind or shut my mouth?
    Was I a follower, a leader insignificant
    Mere shadow of a ghost bearing innocence?
    Constative voices preach
    Talk of truth in their political speak
    Carry on till they're blue in the face
    And my point of view has lost it's place
    Last things
    Did I give nothin' in return
    Stand up for a cause
    Give permission to a mute war
    Call me ignorant maybe
    I was never smart
    Like a wolf runnin' high on adrenaline
    All the while in the dim with a low hum
    Risin' up growin' loud
    I can hear them
    Religious left and right
    Power hungry heads of state
    Melancholy death fall of our nemesis
    Strong will survive or so say our presidents
    Constantly voices preach
    Talk of truth in their political speak
    Carry on till they're blue in the face
    And my point of view has lost it's place
    Last things
    Did I give nothin' in return
    Stand up for a cause
    Give permission to a mute war
    Four, three, two, four, two code one
    Troops move forward let it all be done
    Beginin' of the end soil has been tread
    Mother, daughter, father, son sky burns death
    Premonition, television stuttering indecision
    We the people citizens lies are being force fed
    Money, power, cruelty, blood is shed in our streets
    When, where does this sacrifice end?
    We're fallin' fast from the war inspired
    Double standard idiots
    Helter skelter henchmen
    Consequences catastrophic
    Lead us not into temptation with your
    Damnin' words and glorified hatred
    A vengeful lineage
    We will bear alone to our death
    Constantly voices preach
    Talk of truth in their political speak
    Carry on till they're blue in the face
    And my point of view has lost it's place
    Last things
    Did I give nothin' in return
    Stand up for a cause
    Give permission to a mute war
    Four, three, two, four, two code one
    Troops move forward let it all be done
    Beginin' of the end soil has been tread
    Mother, daughter, father, son sky burns death
    Premonition, television stuttering indecision
    We the people citizens lies are being force fed
    Money, power, cruelty, blood is shed in our streets
    When, where does this sacrifice end?
    Does this sacrifice end?
    Does this sacrifice end?
    Does this sacrifice end
    Last things
    Does this sacrifice end
    Last things{
    The constant realization of dominance results in fear}
    Four, three, two, four, two code one
    Troops move forward let it all be done
    Beginin' of the end soil has been tread
    Mother, daughter, father, son sky burns death
    Premonition, television stuttering indecision
    We the people citizens lies are being force fed
    Money, power, cruelty, blood is shed in our streets
    When, where does this sacrifice end?