Remembering Never - Women And Children Die First lyrics
- For The Love Of Fiction
- The Grenade In Mouth Tragedy
- Plotting A Revolution In A Minor
- The Glutton
- "From My Cold Dead Hands"
- The Color Of Blood And Money
- Incisions
- Closed Caskets
- All That Glitters Is...
- Serenading This Dead Horse
For The Love Of Fiction
The lies are hard to spread thin
But it's so easy to control
Weakness is your savior,
But there's nothing left to save
This is family tradition pass on in fear
Unconditional love for a fuckin' stranger?
Nails driven in me, for I have sinned
Your ambition bleeds on a cross
Security bleeds on a cross
Your hope bleeds on a cross
Your life bleeds on a cross
I'd kill for nothing, you'll die for anything
Easier said than done, so easy to take the fall
A scapegoat for all your insecurities
Excuse me;a hero;a man made god;
For all your insecurities
Walk that sunday tightrope
When the safety net fails who will you follow?
Another sheep has fallen
Bleed your choices made, with security in mind
A scapegoat for all your insecurities
Excuse me;a hero;a man made god;
For all your insecurities
And when the last savior is destroyed
I'll dust myself off and just walk away
As you've taught me, as you've tought us all
A prayer for the dying, a prayer for you
The hopeless
The Grenade In Mouth Tragedy
This is an exaggeration of your mortality
This is an exaggeration of your morality
This is an exaggeration of you
Confines of tradition reject and disregard
The realization of a better way to simulate
To oppose the suffering
We can burn this bridge together
Learn to unlearn
All the harshness and bloodshed that consumes you
That consumes the earth
The torture that which ensues
Regret your death cycle that imprisons you
Spit back lies that segregate the truth for what it's worth
Only words won't kill your violent perspective violence,
Murdering everything that seems inferior
Your dissection is a small price to pay for a lifetime of ignorance
Tomorrow is just the beginning we'll burn this motherfucker down
Tomorrow we start again
We'll leave a path of human flesh as a sign of a better way
Vengeance now
We'll leave a path of human flesh as a sign of a better way
For a better day
Plotting A Revolution In A Minor
They're out for blood and they won't rest until aspiration is dead
Abandon fear to change
Sever concern for the way you're looked upon
Swallow all your shallow pride and decide
Never look back, never, never, never again
Pressed between the boundaries of ridicule
So inadequacy cannot be seen
Be strong, be cold, indifferent
Be bold, be daring
Never looking back
Take my hand and dive in head first into concrete
Throw your fists and bite your tongue
As I drown you in the water that I let you to
I'll sever the ties that lead to lies alone
And I'm never looking back for you
I want my words to shatter your former life
I want my words to open your saddened eyes
The Glutton
4. The Glutton
The glutton feeds off you and I
Wasting my air
Blind and ignorant of his guilt and intention
unintelligent decisions you make
Realize they not only effect you
It will take a million truths to remove one brick
From the wall you have built around yourself again
Your false pride disgusts me, piggy
Fooled by neanderthal's lies
This tradition ruins your life
This will ruin you
Coward of cowards
Glutton of gluttons
Kill yourself
Glutton=consumer
It will take a million truths to remove one brick
From the wall you have built around yourself again
You and I take a life
"From My Cold Dead Hands"
Force-fed youth watch crippled america
Dependent on things not seen in black and white
Responsibility is a dying art form
Everything is out of (gun) control
"From my cold dead hands" you said
Throw your gift into the fire
Into the fire of apathy
You play the role again and again
Smoke your last hope although you're dead
Manufactured stupidity
This image beaten into a child easily led to do the same
Television is your crutch
Fear is your god
Is this all you're worth?
A wasted opportunity
You sold yourself short
You sald yourself
Throw your gift into the fire
Into the fire of apathy
You play the fool again and again
I'll be here to clean you up
I'll be here to clean up your body
This is the death of apathy
The Color Of Blood And Money
The gloves are off, it's time to kill
Despite the body count ensued
Flowers and Bodies pile up in ash and memory
While your freedom is raped by gunfire
Send in the masses, send in the coroner.
Flesh and bone returned to earth again
You own war, your own war
Sing us a song, a song of independence
something that used to exist
Sing it loud for all the kids
As bullets fly, bullets fly through their chests
Taste the death on your tongue
Death's the scent you wear it well
The blindfolded murderers
I refuse to live in silence
I refuse to die in silence
Burning bridges
Burning Bodies
Massacre of massacres
Incisions
7. Incisions
She paints a pretty picture we can all adore
She's covered in razor lines and dynamite
You've shown me how to dissect your beating heart
And just how far these fake smiles can go
So glamorous (shattered like glass)
Fingers shoved to the back of your throat
For a little sex appeal, heaving
Don't forget to call the ambulance when your body hits the floor
So fucking perfect
Your execution will be televised
You threw it all away for a piece of the action
Vanity assassin
With cuts like a diamond and wrapped in plastic
The whole world is crushing on you
The whole world is watching you die
Enjoy living on top of the world
When you die knowing you lived your life on your knees
Die knowing you lived your life on your knees
Closed Caskets
8. Closed Caskets
Parade in bright lights
I wish you were holding my breath
Tonite is perfect for bloodletting
But I'm alone again
It looks like christmas time
Bite my lip and tears fill my
I'll carry on, I'm better off living without you
No one to pull me under, this time I'm pulling through
Everything beautiful dies
So I kiss it goodbye
Sever my life from yours
The parade comes to town
Everybody gather around
I love the way you smile in the nite.
All That Glitters Is...
These are the days
The days we speak with serpent tongues
These days we fall through the ice and drown
As you have done this time
The water fills your lungs and you suffocate (once more)
Suffocate tragically
Bleed for me
There is no forgiveness
There is no second chance
Destroy my opinion of you and your self-worth
With just one single word (no)
Serenading This Dead Horse
10. Serenading This Dead Horse
Fall to your knees, fall to your weakness
It has become your standard
Consuming every word
Meaningless words from meaningless sentences
Where is the message? Where is the progress?
I will separate the past from the past
I cannot repeat the same mistakes we used to
Shed another tear as I stab you in the chest
With pieces of your broken heart
Fuck your broken heart
Why can't you let this die?
Let this die
Similarities complete comparison (compare yourself to me)
To create the stagnant birth of this standstill, step back
Screaming your hymns of heartache
At the top of your lungs and in vain
This bandwagon is on it's last leg
How long will you beat this dead horse?
I have no compassion as a witness to your demise
Yes, she does bleed
Color me misery
Color me beautiful
Shake the hand of repetition slow
Serenade me with a love song (bullshit)
Tragedy of emotion barely breathing
Yes, she does bleed
We don't dance anymore
I don't love anymore
Hidden track (Starts at 9:52) - Strength Beyond Strength (Cover of Pantera song)
There is nothing. No education.
No family life to open my arms to.
You'd say that my job is today, yet gone tomorrow.
I'll be broke in a gutter.
I know the opinion. A broken record. Fuck you and your
College dream. Fact is, we're stronger than all.
You're working for perfect bodies,
perfect minds and perfect
Neighbors. But I'm helping to legalize dope on
Your pristine streets and I'm making a fortune.
You're muscle and gall. Naive at best.
I'm bone, brain and cock.
Deep down stronger than all.
A sad state of affairs. A crippled America.
A pipe dream buttfucked.
Immune. Stronger than all.
We've grown into a monster.
An arrogant, explosive motherfuck.
Hard as a rock. Shut like a lock.
Finally, the president in submission.
He holds out his hand on
Your television and draws back a stump.
It's too late for some.
Far too late.
No more holdbacks. No more paying a cops paycheck.
Let him bust his own child.
The son that heeds my word and smokes my dope.
The daughter that sucks me off and
snorts cheap anything.
Hail Kings. The new Kings. Stronger than all.
A simple process to legalize.
There would not be a choice but to
Take our side.
Be there no question of certain strengths. Know
This intention.
Forever stronger than all.