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Feed The Machine
(专辑: The Murder - 2017)
Revolution, wage war with apostrophes Dead seas painted by political hypocrisies False flags growing like the
winds of change The
media is snipers aiming at your brain No fear, a
population desensitized So clever, too late when they realize Propaganda's spoon fed since birth Corporate board meetings to the
side, what your worth? Our whole system designed to make you stick them Rabid politicians, we pick 'em and then we sick 'em And watch 'em drop bombs by remote control With no human intervention to remove the
soul We look the
other way and call it turn the
other cheek Focused on ourselves instead of bodies at our feet With no remorse, we on a
course straight for MAD Feeling fuck future generations, World War III Lines blurred, can't read in between Not the
world that you see in your dreams Eyes closed while they burn it all down And blow it all up just to feed the
machine Everything is not what it seems We're just pawns in a
devious scheme Duct tape on your eyes and your ears now They blow it up just to feed the
machine Destruction by a
faction, we steal with desperation Unity's the
enemy fueled by separation Together we stand, but divided we fall They keep us on our knees because divided we crawl One percenters thirty thousand dollar dinners Ten percent collection plates are getting 'em for a
sinner Man made creation, we was living in fear But look into the
mirror, see the
real puppeteer Stuffing down them bitches while the
boulder's irrelevant The
Antichrist is here, artificial intelligence Dot com, dot org, dot net Dot mail, dot gov, dot debt They've been social engineering a
lobotomy And giving false hope to a
dichotomy While balls are rocking for a
sodomy Our population that worships an economy Lines blurred, can't read in between Not the
world that you see in your dreams Eyes closed while they burn it all down And blow it all up just to feed the
machine Everything is not what it seems We're just pawns in a
devious scheme Duct tape on your eyes and your ears now They blow it up just to feed the
machine Military industrial gods of the
nation I'll bet a
war is up with no authorization Illuminati ain't nothing but a
brand A
symbol on a
shirt and a
motherfucking scam Two sides of the
same coin, election Lobbyists a
disease more infectious Supreme Court justice on a
lifetime bitch Old rotting bureaucrats a
lifetime snitch No justice from the
clutches of these haters Just assassination for the
bravest of the
greatest And we just sit around while it all goes to hell In denial to the
vile and we buy what they sell They got us all thinking that humanity's a
virus So we don't give a
fuck that they're trying to divide us Trying to convince us lives don't mean shit The
day that they win is the
day that we quit Lines blurred, can't read in between Not the
world that you see in your dreams Eyes closed while they burn it all down And blow it all up just to feed the
machine Everything is not what it seems We're just pawns in a
devious scheme Duct tape on your eyes and your ears now They blow it up just to feed the
machine
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