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By the Crack of the Bell
02:15
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Terror and pain
Has an iron grip
On our world again
So watch
Us burn
With enough force to stop
The earth from its turn
I've had enough
Psychopathic waste of life
The walls you've built around us all
Will turn to fucking dust
No more place for your serpentine ways
Tyrant
Cower
By the Crack of the Bell
You turn your head away
While the masses lay to waste
Now your time is forfeit
All will fall
All will fall as the bell is tolled
Tormentor
Cower
By the Crack of the Bell
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2. |
The Message
02:22
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Enter the unknown passage
Where time has fallen to its knees and atlas' arms begin to crumble
Mouths are starving, life is agony
With every step and move we make
You're always watching
Always against us
Nothing ever changes
Can't you see you're running out of time
We want violence
For those that deserve it
We can't escape the evil you've created
We never believed you from the start
Justice is dead
Life is agony
The blood stained on your hands
Fate has plan for you
You can bet that we are involved
Brace yourself for your fucking demise
I've got a message for you
Nothing I ever do will make things whole
But I still try each day to wake up in this world
And do my best to defy those in control
I've got a message for you
Nothing we ever do will make things whole
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3. |
Kingdom
03:32
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As the air thickens smoke I can't breathe
The despair of our fate while feeding each other hate
Mushroom clouds in the background while we're ripped our digital realms
Cowards dictate the state of our nations
Wake up
Bullets crack through the heads of the innocent
I will look back I won't hide from what frightens me
Shield your eyes
You hide from what frightens you
But when moment strikes the truth will deafen you
I don't wanna bow
Down to segregation
I'd rather die on my feet than be a puppet on my knees
So point the trigger right at me
I don't wanna bow
Down to segregation
I'd rather die on my feet than be a puppet on my knees
So point the trigger right at me
Kingdom has not come
We've got no future we've got no time
Hatred and resentment
'Til the planet's demise
Kingdom has not come
It's way too late we're too far gone
We've got no future
My will be done
Look at the people around you for who you know they are
Not for who you think they are
Look at yourself for who you know you are
Not for who you think you are
Kingdom has not come
My will be done
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Peasant Cape Town, South Africa
Hardcore from Cape Town, South Africa.
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