Moss Folk piosenki

Eye For Eye/Help them blink Dive the die/Help them think Build machines/they cant bleed Eye for Eye/ We will seek We can't save them We the rapists Dreams of places Untouched nature Eye for eye. 

Clans shall form -Align Forest the course -The tribe Not your desert - Tonight Force the blade - we ride Eternal life on gods new earth denied Only warriors of the soil shall rise Swine Die. 

Drowning -In a sea of humans Floating - just below the surface Lying - all these fakers faking Trying - mind and body breaking Turning me This disease Turning me It's not me Suffer - suffer for the mission Culture - culture Of Ambition Watching - a...

Mothers Kiss your children You'll never know what takes them All those empty spaces all their flags are faded War in me Choppers scream Warning me Warning me War in me War in me credits 

All the seeds in the earth are farmed to reap The cycle moves it never stops were all to bleed never stopping the the never ending line proceeds the worker dies he hangs his head a fucking flea He'll eat the remains The rat, the tick, the parasite, enjoy...

Free from our shroud The drums of war draw near Cut through the crowd The cloak of warmth fades Medicine men are well tipped They pick the vine & sift the sift. Take a breath exhale the drip. Believe. Blind. 

Look in my eyes Tell me its true Who do you worship No body consumed Clear ooze from the wound Mother she lies Look at the puncture a secrets described a waiver for me - a waiver for you a dollar for me - nothing for you