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Free Your Mind part 5. Final Days
The apocalypse has beckoned to you, hear on flies the crow
Heed the call and take up arms against your brother and your foe
Bullet for bullet and bomb for bomb, soon democracy will be gone
Communism rests on the shoulders of humanity with an agenda to serve
Paranoia sleeps inside our skins warm and content
Wood is useful for building the coffins we'll need to rent
I hope we change the world, another nuclear disaster is our cure
Time is running out and so is our confidence, Is there a future of which we can be sure?
Gavel and cloak here to uphold the law until the bribes sound more convincing
Conniving and ill-tempered the idea of unseen crime sounds interesting
Your youth hides behind the tattoos and your cops behind the badge and gun
Just a way to show how big you are makes the job much more fun
War chest has been opened and inside we now know what we wish we never did
Don't take this to heart it's quite subjective, don't object it for your kids
The future was never yours until you can read the fine print on the dotted line
Let's play hangman with your children and loved ones, just kill one off at a time
Which military has the biggest guns and the puppets most behaved?
Who can kill the fastest and most lethal before they become deranged?
Super soldiers of a forgotten day, annihilation in their minds engrained
Until another ditch must be dug, yet another tomb must be engraved
Don't mistake realism and pessimistic tendencies as partners in crime
After all what thrives in the shadows must be the work of something divine
Call me psycho my methods always hold true so some kind of reason
Sit comfortably at home in peace, it's not quite time for slaying season
Lucky seven hope the mirrors shatter more and more
Until the apples we chew upon become filthy and rotten to the core
Bodies will be lining always we just cannot get enough
Think the madmen aren't the ones at the podium? Try and call my bluff
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