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Rise
00:14
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Mockingbird
03:25
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WE ARE A BITTER GENERATION. FORCE FED THE MEDIA’S LIES. TAKEN BY MISINFORMATION.
CONTROLLED BY THEIR CORPORATE MINDS. THIS IS THE FILTH OF NATIONS. SCATTERED
ABROAD. SUCH A REPUGNANT CREATURE. SUCH A DISGUSTING FRAUD. WE HAVE BEEN LIED
TO. WE’VE BEEN DECEIVED. THEY HAVE CORRUPTED HUMANITY. OBEY, FALL IN LINE. BECOME
A PRODUCT OF THE CORPORATE MIND. SUBMIT, ALWAYS COMPLY. BECOME CONTENT WITH
BEING BLIND. THEY WILL TEACH YOU NOT TO QUESTION. THEY WILL TEACH YOU NOT TO FEEL.
THEY WILL FORCE THEIR DISCRETION. ALWAYS ASK YOURSELF WHAT IS REAL. DON’T BELIEVE
ALL THAT YOU HEAR. ANOTHER STORY TO MAKE YOU LIVE IN FEAR. DON’T BELIEVE ALL THAT
YOU HEAR. YOU MUST QUESTION ALL THAT YOU HOLD DEAR. DON’T BELIEVE ALL THAT YOU
HEAR. ANOTHER STORY TO MAKE YOU LIVE IN FEAR. DON’T BELIEVE ALL THAT YOU HEAR.
YOU MUST QUESTION ALL THAT YOU HOLD DEAR. IF YOU WANT OUR MINDS THEN COME AND
GET THEM. WE WON’T BE YOUR SLAVES. ANSWER FOR ALL THE LIES. ANSWER. ANSWER FOR
ALL THE LIES. ANSWER. OBEY, FALL IN LINE. BECOME A PRODUCT OF THE CORPORATE MIND.
SUBMIT, ALWAYS COMPLY. BECOME CONTENT WITH BEING BLIND. QUESTION EVERYTHING.
SPLIT RIGHT DOWN THE MIDDLE. THERE IS NO RIGHT OR WRONG. SPLIT RIGHT DOWN THE
MIDDLE. AND WE ALL STILL JUST MARCH ALONG.
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Revolt
03:11
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HE WHO TRADES FREEDOM FOR SECURITY. DESERVES TO WEAR THESE CHAINS. WE MUST
PURGE THE SYSTEM OF IMPURITY. WE MUST BE THE CHANGE. WILL YOU SPIT IN THE FACE
OF STRIFE. WOULD YOU SACRIFICE YOUR LIFE. YOU CLAIM AUTONOMY. YET DESTROY WHAT
IT MEANS. TWISTING TRUTH WITH HYPOCRISY. YOU SPEAK OF LIBERTY. YET DISMANTLE OUR
DREAMS. IS THIS WHAT YOU CALL DEMOCRACY. OPEN, OPEN YOUR EYES. LOOK INSIDE
AND TELL ME WHAT YOU FIND. TELL ME HOW DOES IT FEEL. TO SEE ALL THE LIES. TELL ME
HOW DOES IT FEEL. NOW THAT YOU SEE THE SIGNS. WE WON’T STAND. FOR ALL THE LIES
YOU SPEW. WE WON’T STAND. FOR ALL THE WRETCHED THINGS YOU DO. WE LIVE IN A FALSE
SENSE OF SECURITY. WE’RE SO SICK OF YOUR LIES. WE PUT OUR TRUST IN CORRUPTED
AUTHORITY. SHOW US WHAT YOU HIDE. YOU CLAIM AUTONOMY. YET DESTROY WHAT IT MEANS.
TWISTING TRUTH WITH HYPOCRISY. YOU SPEAK OF LIBERTY. YET DISMANTLE OUR DREAMS.
IS THIS WHAT YOU CALL DEMOCRACY. WE WILL NEVER BACK DOWN. WE COME FOR BLOOD.
WE WILL NEVER BACK DOWN. WE COME FOR BLOOD.
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Rehab
03:12
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THIS ADDICTION, MY ONLY FRIEND. GIVES ME A REASON TO WAKE UP AGAIN. I’LL MEDICATE
TILL I SEE FIT. I HAVE A BAD HABIT THAT NEVER QUITS. NOW DROWN THESE DEMONS AND AIM
TO KILL. ALL THESE MEMORIES DISAPPEAR WITH THE PILL. TAKE THE SUBSTANCES TO CLEAR
YOUR MIND. AND STILL YOU’LL QUESTION ANSWERS THAT YOU THINK YOU’LL FIND. AS THE
VENOM ENTERS THE VEIN. I CAN’T HELP BUT FEEL HOPELESS AGAIN. I CAN’T DO THIS ON MY
OWN. I’M SO SICK OF THIS PLACE. I CAN’T HELP BUT FEEL SHAME AND DISGRACE. THE PILLS
NEVER WORK, THE DRINKS NEVER END. I KEEP PRAYING THAT THIS IS PRETEND. SHOW ME THAT
YOU’RE STILL OUT THERE. WHEN I BEGIN TO STRAY. PUT ME BACK TOGETHER. BECAUSE
I NEED A BETTER WAY. GOD IF YOU CAN HEAR ME. I’M THROUGH WITH BEING SICK. I’M DYING ON
THE INSIDE. I NEED A DIFFERENT FIX. I CAN’T DO THIS ON MY OWN. I’M SO SICK OF THIS PLACE.
I CAN’T HELP BUT FEEL SHAME AND DISGRACE. THE PILLS NEVER WORK, THE DRINKS NEVER
END. I KEEP PRAYING THAT THIS IS PRETEND. I CAN’T DO THIS ON MY OWN. I’M SO SICK OF THIS
PLACE. I CAN’T HELP BUT FEEL SHAME AND DISGRACE. THE PILLS NEVER WORK, THE DRINKS
NEVER END. I KEEP PRAYING THAT THIS IS PRETEND. I NEED A DIFFERENT FIX.
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Monarch
02:52
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WE CALL IT FREEDOM. BUT ARE WE REALLY FREE. YOU CALL ME BLIND WHEN IT’S YOU THAT
CANNOT SEE. WE GIVE THEM POWER TO CONTROL OUR LIVES. AS THEY SLOWLY STRIP AWAY
OUR RIGHTS. THIS IS BRAINWASHING AT ITS FINEST. YOU GIVE IT ALL AWAY. YOU STAND
AND SPEAK OF FREEDOM. YET YOU TELL ME WHAT TO SAY. WHEN DID ANOTHER’S LIFE BECOME
YOUR DECISION. WHEN DID LOVE BECOME AN INSTITUTION. CONTROLLING THE MASSES
WITH THEIR SOCIAL AGENDA. IT’S NOTHING MORE THAN A TYRANT’S PROPAGANDA. THIS IS
BRAINWASHING AT ITS FINEST. YOU GIVE IT ALL AWAY. YOU STAND AND SPEAK OF FREEDOM.
YET YOU TELL ME WHAT TO SAY. THIS SYSTEM IS A LIVING BREATHING MACHINE. TEAR OUT ITS
HEART AND WATCH AS IT BLEEDS. ALL HAIL THE TYRANNY. ALL HAIL THE TYRANNY. THIS IS
BRAINWASHING AT ITS FINEST. YOU GIVE IT ALL AWAY. YOU STAND AND SPEAK OF FREEDOM.
YET YOU TELL ME WHAT TO SAY. DON’T TELL ME WHAT TO SAY.
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6. |
Trilateral
01:39
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7. |
Apparitions
03:09
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I REMEMBER THE LOOK IN YOUR EYES. THE LAST TIME WE MET. I BARELY SAID A WORD AND
THAT’S MY ONE REGRET. I CAN’T CHANGE THE PAST AND THAT’S WHAT KILLS ME THE MOST.
I STILL SEE YOUR FACE LIKE YOU’RE SOME KIND OF GHOST. TOO YOUNG TOO SOON. IS WHAT
THEY SAY. I WOULD DO ANYTHING TO HAVE YOU STAY. AS DUST WE COME. AS DUST WE GO.
IT’S JUST THE WAY WE ALL END UP BELOW. I CAN’T CHANGE THE PAST, GOD KNOWS THAT I’VE
TRIED. I STILL SEE YOUR FACE AND IT’S EATING ME ALIVE. TOO YOUNG TOO SOON. IS WHAT
THEY SAY. I WOULD DO ANYTHING TO HAVE YOU STAY. AS DUST WE COME. AS DUST WE GO. IT’S
JUST THE WAY WE ALL END UP. TOO YOUNG TOO SOON. IS WHAT THEY SAY. I WOULD DO
ANYTHING TO HAVE YOU STAY. AS DUST WE COME. AS DUST WE GO. IT’S JUST THE WAY WE ALL
END UP ALONE.
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8. |
Reflections
03:31
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I AM LACED WITH IMPERFECTIONS. I AM LACKING EVERYTHING. AS I STARE AT MY REFLECTION.
I AM DISGUSTED WITH WHAT I SEE. A FILTHY DESPERATE VAGRANT. A BROKEN EMPTY SOUL.
I AM LACKING ANY VALUE. WITH A HEART THAT’S DEAD AND COLD. MY EYES TURN ABOVE
AS I CALL OUT YOUR NAME. I AM DESPERATE AND FILTHY, BROKEN AND SO FULL OF SHAME.
I AM LACKING ANY HOPE, A LIFELESS EMPTY CORPSE. I LACK ALL REMORSE. THERE IS NO
KINDNESS IN MY HEART. SIMPLY HOLLOW EVERMORE. I QUESTION EVERYTHING I ONCE
HELD SO CLOSE. THERE IS NO KINDNESS IN MY HEART. SIMPLY HOLLOW EVERMORE. I AM
REACHING OUT JUST TO BE RESTORED. WHAT IS FAITH. WHAT IS BELIEVING. EVEN MY
HONEST THOUGHTS DECEIVE ME. MY EYES TURN ABOVE AS I CALL OUT YOUR NAME. I AM
DESPERATE AND FILTHY, BROKEN AND SO FULL OF SHAME. I AM LACKING ANY HOPE, A
LIFELESS EMPTY CORPSE. I LACK ALL REMORSE. MY EYES TURN ABOVE AS I CALL OUT YOUR
NAME. I AM DESPERATE AND FILTHY, BROKEN AND SO FULL OF SHAME. I AM LACKING ANY
HOPE, A LIFELESS EMPTY CORPSE. I LACK ALL REMORSE. CYNIC, OPEN YOUR EYES. CYNIC,
LOOK TO THE SKY. CYNIC, OPEN YOUR EYES. CYNIC, CYNIC.
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Inundate
03:22
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I’M SURROUNDED YET SO ALONE. I CAN’T SEEM TO EVER REALLY FEEL AT HOME. I WON’T
STOMACH PILLS, I WANT SOMETHING REAL. NOT A SHADOW OF HOW I’M SUPPOSED TO
FEEL. I’M SICK OF FEELING HOLLOW. I JUST WANT SOMETHING REAL. I’M SICK OF FEELING
EMPTY. I JUST WANT TO FEEL. MY MIND CAN’T SEEM TO LET GO OF. ALL THE THINGS THAT
I’LL NEVER KNOW. I CAN’T KEEP LIVING IN MY OWN REGRETS. SO I’LL SWIM AGAINST THE
CURRENTS. I’M ALWAYS SINKING. I’LL JUST KEEP DRINKING. AND MAYBE THEN I’LL NUMB THE
PAIN. JUST A QUICK FIX FOR MY SICKNESS. MY MIND CAN’T SEEM TO LET GO OF. ALL THE
THINGS THAT I’LL NEVER KNOW. I CAN’T KEEP LIVING IN MY OWN REGRETS. SO I’LL SWIM
AGAINST THE CURRENTS. FILL THIS HOLE WITHIN MY GUT. I AM STUCK INSIDE THIS RUT.
PLEASE COME AND SAVE ME. I AM LOST AND SO ALONE. AND I WANT TO FIND MY HOME.
PLEASE COME AND SAVE ME. COME DIG ME OUT OF THIS MESS I MADE. SAVE ME. MY MIND
CAN’T SEEM TO LET GO OF. ALL THE THINGS THAT I’LL NEVER KNOW. I CAN’T KEEP LIVING IN
MY OWN REGRETS. SO I’LL SWIM AGAINST THE CURRENTS. MY MIND CAN’T SEEM TO LET
GO OF ALL THE THINGS THAT I’LL NEVER KNOW. I CAN’T KEEP LIVING IN MY OWN REGRETS.
SO I’LL SWIM AGAINST THE CURRENTS. I’M ALWAYS SINKING. I’LL JUST KEEP DRINKING.
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10. |
Revive
03:51
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WHY DO I DOUBT THE THINGS I’VE SEEN. THE LOVE THE POWER OF A HIGHER BEING. WHY
DO I DENY WHAT I FEEL. AM I TOO SCARED TO BE HEALED. IF YOU ARE REAL AND YOU
ARE HERE. THEN WHAT IS LEFT FOR ME TO FEAR. IF YOU ARE REAL RESTORE ME. SO I CAN
FINALLY BE FREE. I’VE COME THIS FAR BUT STILL FALL SHORT. WHY HAVE I MADE YOU MY
LAST RESORT. I’VE COME THIS FAR YET DENY YOUR GRACE. I HAVE SEEMED TO LOST MY
PLACE. SHOW ME YOUR WAYS. SHOW ME YOU’RE REAL. BREAK DOWN THESE WALLS. TEACH
ME TO FEEL. IF YOU ARE REAL AND YOU ARE HERE. THEN WHAT IS LEFT FOR ME TO FEAR.
IF YOU ARE REAL RESTORE ME. SO I CAN FINALLY BE FREE. I’VE DOUBTED YOU FOR SO
LONG. I’M FINALLY GIVING IN. GOD I KNOW YOU’RE OUT THERE. HELP ME TO START AGAIN.
COME AND MAKE ME WHOLE. I NEED TO BE RESTORED (RESTORE ME). GIVE ME SOMETHING
TO LIVE FOR. IF YOU ARE REAL AND YOU ARE HERE. THEN WHAT IS LEFT FOR ME TO FEAR.
IF YOU ARE REAL RESTORE ME. SO I CAN FINALLY BE FREE. IF YOU ARE REAL AND YOU
ARE HERE. THEN WHAT IS LEFT FOR ME TO FEAR. IF YOU ARE REAL RESTORE ME. SO I CAN
FINALLY BE FREE. ERASE THE DOUBT I’VE HELD INSIDE. HOW DID I GET SO BLIND. STRIP
ME OF MY PRIDE. GIVE ME PEACE OF MIND
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