Destroy the Opposition

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Who does the earth belong to?
 The human termites spreading lies
 The people have to make a decision
 But they're too busy dying to try and realize
 Who controls their future
 And money flows above their heads
 Just give them all a chance to make contact
 And the last ones shall rise up to seek revenge
 There was a time, when the weak would suffer
 The ones in power would crush all who dissent
 Just look around, because nothing's changed
 No longer kings, they wear a suit and tie
 Those who survive, have no conviction
 Just follow trends, until they're born again
 So who will live, and who will die?
 It's up to us to carry on the fight
 Rising up (rising up)
 From the ashes to the challenge
 Face to face (face to face)
 It's not too late to start resisting
 All around (all around)
 We have a chance to change the world
 Believe in us (believe in us)
 Tomorrow's dreams are fire in our blood
 Bred to buy, not to think
 Tell more lies, make them weak
 Nothing's real (nothing's real)
 Except the mindset you've created
 To the left (to the left)
 Avoid the path that they've been paving
 Mainstream lies (mainstream lies)
 Unleashed through waves that mold behavior
 We've had enough (we've had enough)
 Their greedy fucking system's going down
 Bred to buy, not to think
 Tell more lies, make them weak
 Without hesitation, I will kick the TV in
 Sick of all these fuckers with their Prozac grins
 Always selling shit, that no one wants or needs
 Choking up the planet with their get rich schemes
 A mediated world, what a sick reality
 Wake the fuck up, smell the shit, then you will see
 What's good for them isn't good for everyone
 The future starts now, for a past yet to come
 Just ask them one question
 And they'll tell you fifteen lies
 They're Judas, Hitler, Stalin, and Brutus all combined
 The world is false-constructed
 Just to satisfy their needs
 If we keep obeying orders
 We're like lambs to the slaughter for their feast
 Handed down (down)
 The final call (call)
 Rise to fight (fight)
 Destroy them all
 It's too late to accomodate
 The game is lost, because no one is thinking
 Born with a chance to facilitate
 The end of a time that's defined by hypocrisy
 Just like rats, they will multiply
 And run with the pack without ever seeing
 Out of the womb to be crucified
 We challenge the doctrine they've been preaching
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Duration
05:11
Key
6
Tempo
125 BPM

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