1. |
Defined by Blood
05:07
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If you hate someone for no reason
But their nationality, religion, sexual orientation or race
Then I'll cut you open and show that we all
BLEED THE SAME
If you don't accept a man who didn't choose his own flaws
Then you have no right to judge him and what he's lost
But the archetype for our former selves
A dichotomy that's left us an empty shell
Our own insecurities breed the borders of our hate
Leave us shuffling back and forth in endless debates
The way that I see might not be the same in your eyes
But if you're pushing hate, all tolerance is pushed aside
Divided we will fall, and be buried in the mud
Like the rest of our past that's been defined by...
The abuse, the disgust, the fall from grace
It's a pity we still treat our fellow man this way
If your idea of peace is weeding out the weak
Then look in the mirror and admit defeat
Your excuses, your arguments
Your defenses to your monuments
Syphoned rhetoric
In an act so pathetic
The barriers will break and be swept by the flood
Our prejudice this illusion defined by blood
Blood is on your hands
And you won't admit it
Blood is on your hands
And you won't say why
There's a difference between pride and arrogance
If you don't see it now, you never will
Until you see the world in a way that doesn't benefit yourself
BLOOD IS ON YOUR HANDS
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2. |
Fox Hunter
01:21
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Like a wound that doesn't bleed
I have never felt the need
To pour my heart out to someone
Who wants to rip it out of me
My scars have never healed
Nor do i wear them on my sleeve
So my mask made of paper is
The face you always see
Stoic in my reactions
My mind always shudders
Constantly assessing your ulterior motives
There's nothing I hate more than a shit-eating grin
That says we're playing the same game
When they're on the side that always wins
How can you expect me to trust the others
When all you want is to watch US suffer?
Stitching together the lies you sputter
Break me, maim me, try me
FOX HUNTER
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3. |
Between Struggle & Abuse
06:08
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You come from an oppressive background that shuns the belief
That it's healthy to act on our primal instincts
They fear monger you to repress your natural tendencies
Are we really surprised you turned out this way?
You're lost, confused, don't know how to act
Insecure and not mentally in tact
Standing there and taking the abuse
Trying to break free but it's no use
So you've accepted that this is who you are
You masquerade yourself and you hide your scars
Boxed in, held down by your regression
That it comes out in clenched fists of anger and aggression
You think you're tough, think you're in the right
And by all means you should win this fight
Thought your actions can be explained
It doesn't absolve you from inflicting pain
Tell me how you can be forgiven or absolved or trusted ever again
Tell me how this was created, I want to now
TELL ME!!!
You're fighting another battle set up for you to lose
A faceless victim, caught between struggle and abuse
This is not up for compromise
So don't tell me that you're innocent
You're not the only life you've desecrated
Fuck you and your benefit
I need to get if from the source
I need to get an answer
But you won't dish out
Anything you can't serve
You Tell Me
Because you have a voice
You Tell Me
Because you have a choice
You Tell Me
Because I will
SWALLOW A SHOTGUN
JUST TO PROVE MY POINT
I will
Hit you
Where it
Hurts
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Halo Head
02:34
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You are not a saint
Yet that's how you see yourself
A misguided, self-appointed savior
Thinking everyone needs your help
It's not how much we suffer
And no amount of hate
Will allow you any control
Of My Faith
It's what's in the pretenses of our actions
That gives our lives integrity
But when profit fuels your sanctimony
You lose all validity
NO ONE HAS A HALO ON THEIR HEAD
No one is born without sin
No one lives life flawlessly
No one is so easily forgiven
No one has a halo on their head
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Abandoned Existence
06:13
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The face of daunting oppression
Proves problematic for thought procession
If we fail to fill the void of objectivity
We'll fall back as we plunge into stupidity
Truth is a culmination of multiple conglomerated subjectives
So tell me how you adhere to one perspective
You may say my livid gaze has made me blind
But it's helped me find answers where I wouldn't have seen otherwise
The moniker of man, defined by its paradoxical existence
Allowed ourselves free thought, being trapped in our own resistance
Each extreme says the grass is greener on their side
But I'm in the middle and all I see are weeds leeching off our strife
Trying to suppress human behavior
Is paralleled to man controlling nature
Attempting to naturalize any succession
Evolution can't be faltered by by repression
Like any of nature's creations
We are not born without imperfections
Trying to exist in a void so monotonous
We become LIFELESS, EMOTIONLESS, NAMELESS
ANONYMOUS
I'll do my time behind the faded line
And run the risk of falling through
But I won't wait for your corrupted faith to
DRAG ME DOWN WITH YOU
We are an abandoned existence
What defines us now?
With nothing left to amount to
Everything is going to turn on you!!!
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Anonymous Salt Lake City, Utah
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