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Dreamland

Dreamland

Insolent - you're insolent by heart
Suffering in your wasteful dreamland

Your insularity obstructs the illusion!

Compel - compel your values and views
and see how far they will guide you

Your insularity obstructs the illusion!
 
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Last

Last

Your the last in line, it's time to meet your maker
Your soulless rotting corpse now flesh for the undertaker

What caused this subversive disaster?
What went wrong with your life?
All that now is left
is the last piece of your remnants

Your the last in line, it's time to meet your maker
Your soulless rotting corpse now flesh for the undertaker
 
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Mass Hypnosis

Mass Hypnosis

[Music/lyrics: Mieszko]

Like a ray of light
Like a shooting star
They can see you come
To set free The Swarm

From a different world
From an ancient land
Will you say the words?
Let them breathe your air?

Death at your fingertips
With your venomous tongue you lick them clean

This is not what it said in the prophecy
Your are not what they thought you were meant to be
Salvation at your fingertips, precision is a must.
You are The One.
 
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A Welcome Breeze Of Stinking Air

A Welcome Breeze Of Stinking Air

[Music/lyrics: Mieszko]

Now the balance is set
We're changing foot from left to right
Eager and with false hope
We gave them our trust

Speech on speech
Lies on top of lies
Empty Promises
The guys are having such a blast....

But nothing's changed
It is just a different set of lies
Nothing's changed
It is just a different set of lies...

Attempting to win
It's a race without a finish line
They're all relay-runners
And you're left behind

Thank you, come again
It has been nice shitting you
Improvement's around the corner
Your vote made a difference...

But nothing will change
It is just a different set of lies
Nothing will change
It is just a different set of lies...
 
Učlanjen(a)
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Fatal Search

Fatal Search

[Music/lyrics: Mieszko]

Millions of human lives to sacrifice
They were born to die now they're dead at last
Millions of human lives to sacrifice
Born to die...

Wished for death all their lives
Searching for truth on the other side
Darkened souls to purify
Dead and buried...

Millions of human lives to sacrifice
They were born to die now they're dead at last
Millions of human lives to sacrifice
Born to die...
 
Učlanjen(a)
19.12.2009
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Shadows

Shadows

[Music/lyrics: Mieszko]

Tell me where these shadows came from
What clouded our reality?
Was is it just too easy, or was it just the pain?
Was it all enough for you to bring us to the end?

Covered up by motion blur
There were no mistakes - yet I feel it burn.

Qualified to measure my own misery
I cannot believe there is nothing left for me
Tell me why I even bother, tell me why I sit and cry
You said every word so clear yet I sit here wonder why

Darkness struck by lightning
Divided into half's
No reason nor a purpose
The end just came so fast

All that's left is shadows
Cast by our shallow dreams
But the fire is still burning
So deep inside, inside of me...

I will not give up until
The truth's nailed to the wall
The lies won't serve our purpose
In corruption lies our fall

The overmind is dying
Its eyes can't see us all
But I'll be here when you are gone
I'll make it through the storm...
 
Učlanjen(a)
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Corrosion

Corrosion

[Music/lyrics: Anders]

Corrosion
Corrosion
Corrosion

Like water corroding metal
Your world is withering
All you had you have lost
Never to return again

Your life, will rust

Particles that used to be you
Falling down like dead skin
What once shone is now matt
It can never be saved

Rusting from the inside out
Dead and dry you fall apart
You're nothing but corrosive waste
So what's the point of trying?

Corrosion... no devotion

So tied up with no devotion
Your life is falling apart
You've lost your sense of color
Everything is in shades of red and brown
 
Učlanjen(a)
19.12.2009
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Multinational Murderers Network

Multinational Murderers Network

[Music/lyrics: Mieszko]

A broken promise
Unmeasureable strength
Those feeble lies
Spread an awful fucking stench

A juicy profit and millions lying dead
An attempt to conceal the stench of putrid decay

A profit made from death
These huge organizations harvest lives
The Multinational
The Unstoppable
Unscrupulous
Dead

They paint a picture
And retouch away the pain
No grief, no sorrow
There was just too much to gain
Squeeze it out now
Squeeze out the last drop of fucking cash
Bury it beneath
Our very private stash...

A profit made from death
These huge organizations built on lies
The Multinational
The Unstoppable
Unscrupulous
Dead

A broken promise
Unmeasurable strength
Those feeble lies
Spread an awful stench
A juicy profit
And millions are lying dead
An attempt to conceal
The stench of this putrid decay...
 
Učlanjen(a)
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Parting Is Such Sweet Sorrow

Parting Is Such Sweet Sorrow

[Music/lyrics: Anders]

Born and raised by your rules,
still I disappointed you
But I've always done my best
and it's never good for you

You never gave me air to breath,
you never clipped my wings
And now I've failed again
as a thousand times before

So now you see...

Now you see what became of me
The extremely black sheep of the family
So let me hear your "we told you so"
And get out of my life - fuck you!
 
Učlanjen(a)
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The Black Swarm

The Black Swarm

[Music/lyrics: Anders]

Excessive cleansing
Washing away the blood
from your shaking hands

Coughing up filth
It's like nothing is clean when
your mind still is dirty

The swarm is near...

Panic's rising by a buzzing sound
Pushes you into states of regression
A black swarm piercing through your skin
Flying high with flies

Sick, turning sicker
It creeps on you,
but that's nothing new

Finally realizing
What we've always known,
that you're the bug

The swarm is here...

Panic's rising by a buzzing sound
Pushes you into states of regression
A black swarm piercing through your skin
Flying high with flies

Flying high with flies

Sick, turning sicker, turning sick, fucking sick
 
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