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Call in the Bear Jew
01:50
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Call in the Bear Jew
Oblige Nazi scum.
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2. |
Unending Conquest of Man
02:25
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Ozone burns like cigarettes on cloth
Vehemently denied our oxygen masks
Progress in destroying the mountainside
Drilling by command
Rape of the earth
Oozing monetary slime
Opulence built from our parasitic machines
Conquer
Command
Poison
Unending conquest of man
Basking in asbestos-rich rooms
Built with integrity yet forged in cancer
Rising and producing ill expenses
I'm dying in darkness along and afriad
Wasted wealth and wasted health
Whats even the point
If we're surrounded by poison
For the purpose of convenience
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Physical regression
Mental molestation
Spiteful indecision
Pseudo psyche stripped down to the bone
The fields of mine lay unsown and dead
The loss changes like withering leaves
No more light
Broken
Hollow
Seasons come and go
Never sheltered from the rain
Times passes on
The horror that is change
Twisted are the words
The knife that is doubt
Trapped by the guilt of living without
Hollow
You fucking coward
Misery subsides after seeing what's inside
Wolf in sheep's clothing no longer can hide
Insignificance is the existence
Words muddled by life's persistence
Like a fever dream but the terror never ceases
Trapped in a prison
Mind in pieces
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Nuke the Cross
02:29
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Hidden chamber beneath the Earth
Built with stone and very dark
Hiding lost atomic arms
From a war never fought
Malicious schemes, the Devil's own
Weapons under his control
Overlord splits the ground, aiming for the sky
A strike for the Holy One, now it's time to die
Nuke the cross
Wall of fire, glowing bright
Lightning cracks across the sky
Warheads boiling to extremes
Religion is now history
Pit fiend in the hellish planes
Master of his domain
Sounds of the angels crying, heard throughout the night
A strike for the Holy One, now it's time to die
Nuke the cross
Your savior can't retaliate
Can't fight against this storm of hate
Brought on by years of lies
Cast right out from the skies
Using stockpiles made by man
Stronger than we can grasp
Missiles launched, encased in black, aiming for the sky
God can't defend this strike, now is his time to die
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