Warmath piosenki

They can kill the symptoms, but can't get rid off the disease. Trapped animals breakin' loose from their chains, yearning to be free. And the world is dressed in fire, we watch it spinning in lunacy. The thing behind teargas and tanks, violence monopoly...

So welcome - step right in Tonight "damnation", free admission into within Take your seats and relax The show will soon begin No intermissions here, we'll go All the way - in the damnation play And in silent darkness, time stops Ticking and we may beh...

Now quietly our minds will dim, cold corridors of conformity are sucking you in. Mentally defeated, human dignity given away. After years of submission, got nothing more to say, except... Rope trade doing well How much emotions we must suffocate? To...

Words like seeds, I sow them to smouldering meadow, meadow of anger. Breaking loose, burst into fields of fury, spreading faster. Flourishing like sin, surrounding, become a wilderness. Too late for the cutting, tentacles of decay, arise. The garden...

I will use and drain your flesh to make my kingdom come. And to cover the real enemy I'll turn you against your own kind. Obey Suffer Obey And if you succeed to overthrow me, there'll come a new leader. To play a little games. Like cattle that he m...

Brand new world, you mean nothing to me. Just an ancient battleground with modern killing machines. What more do you want? You've already supressed the language of heart. Genius in evil, baptized in blood. Only a man kills for love. There are no bodyg...

"What is your last will"? - "Will to live". Words of brotherhood, spoken on the barricades, just before dying, only echo remains. Ironboots will come and walk over every belief. No-one wins but everyone loses on this bloody scene. But wars keep comi...

You're painted on the wall with the dead colours of streetlights, into concrete frames. You're lost in time of alienation immortalized, in these streets of disgrace. A stranger passing by, following the track of your tribe into the time beyond. And yo...

Massmurder of creativity, shrunken mind therapy. Your youth and dreams R.I.P. The rest you can waste down in the factory. Not a real work, it's just to keep you in the dark. Life of drudgery for a bread of charity. At the land of the living - buried a...