Beneath The Massacre piosenki

I walked the path you chose for me, enlightened by your wisdom Let down; I now see clear I see it as it is; No No future. No No future. 

Perfection never seemed so reachable A though pattern used oh so many times in the past Passively waiting to fulfill our role Of flesh and steel, we live in the perfect symbiosis Reduced to consumer machines, We fulfilled the role we were thought to One...

Dying on your pedestal, alone, aside from the rest of the world. A pedestal they built for you. Your intentions remained intentions... Your art is a product of mass consumption benefiting some through the sale of plastic. Manufacturing a sound they can dance t...

When it's all been said and done Our actions will speak for themselves Industrial madness; Apocalyptic vision created by men This is the end, nothing is worthy to be saved Mankind has finally reached the bottom This is the end Nothing is worth to be sa...

Religious soldier praying for a blessed kill count That will lead his people to a false victory. The antagonist, blinded by the faith he has for another great dictator Just to know any success in killing. Both sides are armed and ready for the next sacrifi...

Prowling along the edge of misery Suffocating on hope of better days Questioning minds fed with the myth of opportunity Born-dead: Death at birth Unwanted: Still essential Exploited: As they want Born-Dead: But shall rise Destiny chosen by fortunate o...

Witness my empowerment Witness my rise and your fall; your fall I can now hope for a tomorrow A new horizon is opening before my eyes Personal emancipation Now free of past alienation I can now hope for a tomorrow A new horizon is opening before my eye...

The air is humid and the floor's cold. Prisoner. Crime unknown. Prisoner. Awaiting my sentence. Society's disposable son. Outcast. Grown apart. Institutionalized since day one. Society's unwanted son. Raised by emotionless TV screen, this is everyone's crim...

Progress under these terms is slow death. Chocking under your mass consumption. They're all symptoms of your fall.Your system is chocking and you with it. They're all symptoms of your fall. And you finally reached the limits.Limits imposed by its nature....

This is the casket you sleep in Oh poor ape, living futile life Searching for the truth Denying the only certainty he'll ever have Righteous man, living by the book Blaming the devil for each and all modern ills A lifestyle that pacifies your existence...

Profit has no limits. The invisible hand, the icon, we now can put a face on it. One day you'll feel the pain you perpetuated all your life. Business based on sufferance. The blood, the blood, the tears the torture. Your words can not be trusted anymore. Th...

Desperate times. Despair pushed us on our Desperate times. Despair pushed us on our knees. Bow down one too many times. Rising. Dead is our will to change this world. Skin infected with the stench of misery. Wipe the dirt from your face. Stand t...

This is the sound of human waste. Worshipping the new leaders of destruction. Spilling blood... No more: Pain nor hope. We don't care, the end is near. It's falling down. This is life, this is pain. This is real, this is hell. This path leads us nowhere yet...

Wasting our lives digging our own grave. Greed lust The plot is simple and we shall be ending it. You find your power in our weaknesses. Essential just as pigs for butchers. Wasting our lives digging our own graves. The system failed and we're here to...

Knee deep in the blood of our peers, it's already too late, there is no turning back Oblivious to our actions Conditioned lifestyle leading to our extinction Knee deep in the blood of our peers, it's already too late, there is no turning back Oblivious to...

Blinded by the shining light of the screen This fake reality will soon be mine As I look I just become more obedient to my master's will Punctilious work has been done to win our attention Dictatorship of thought through the media The first class contr...

Can you hear the silence we fill this room with? These are the noises you will never make, the melody for a deaf audience. And I feel so naive to have believed in you and your so-called innocence. I was wrong. These are the thoughts you'll fight forever. Can y...