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Arrogance. Ignorance.

by Wasted Bullet

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Holy Water 04:11
This was the end of her life Deprived of reason, pushed into A dead end street They laughed when they cut her eyes out All in the name of your god Man made religion to control And prey on the weak Hopeless she drowned in the holy water No truth could keep her afloat They fucking killed her The one that’s lost is unable to save She was the souls of a billion And now her savior is a fake This is not a call to arms for every blow would be in vain I can but hope that someday Concern will leave me Before it puts me to death There is a monster deep inside me Don’t wake him up cause he will tear you apart Your view on life is medieval Your black soul houses pure evil This is the end of your life My hands are wrapped around your neck A monster’s born It laughs when I squeeze the life out of you now justice has been done The one that’s lost was unable to be saved I hate to wake up from this dream Your death is all I’ll ever crave Chorus 2: This is not a call to arms for every blow would be in vain I can but hope that someday Concern will leave me It’s gonna put me to death On broken legs I stand With empty hands I carry I beg for the end of days The only way for me to save me
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Birth 01:24
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When it began we were the same All blank pages are alike Our different homes by wealth defined Gave us the pens to write Not knowing the contrast in our stares Wide awake we walked into the night It’s not the path you take, it’s the shoes you wear For no particular one is right Both equally convinced of each other’s wrong We unite in dissimilarity Because none of us is right We’re not supposed to be the same You are not a better man Solely based on your wheels and income I will not suit up just to suit you Remember this when your day has come Mine is not your truth When it began we were the same All blank pages are alike But different homes will always be denied You’re not aware you’re just like any other Prejudice is how you look So go ahead and judge the fucking cover I don’t want you to read my book So go ahead and judge the fucking cover
5.
You might as well cut out your eyes If you don’t use them to see You don’t deserve a voice to speak Don’t even know if beauty hides In a scene that’s dead to me A projection of humantiy With guns you won’t impress me When truth is you are weak You lack of spine And this is what upsets me In ignorance you seek What sets apart your face from mine Scream these words And live for this Noone knows They don’t mean shit If Ghengis was a hardcore band You even would Scream these words And live for this Noone knows They don’t mean shit Why don’t you fucking raise your hands To seal this truth Why should you even bother To read a fucking book You lack of brains But life has more to offer Than caring ‘bout your looks We have the means to change our ways You can’t cover up stupidity No matter how much ink you use All it does is emphasise All it does is emphasise There must be something to achieve For me to make this life worthy Of chasing my biggest dream Something i have to achieve To feel what matters most to me But you’re all to blind to see Close your mouth Make this count Walk away Make my day
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Strong smell of the sickest kind Groce man even hell would spit you out Fake smile hides the twisted mind Pure filth is the lust that built your house No thing in this fucking world Is more sickening to me Than the mind of the animal Who has his way against their will The day will come You’ll find payback meet your face Shatter your bones You won’t escape Beg for forgiveness What waste of air Should have never fucking lived Return to nowhere Here’s to the lives you have destroyed. She was alone Frightened and fragile No way did she stand a chance So close to home Still her screams were silent Mouth was covered by his hands Face destiny Smell his breath, your tears, feed his desire Wish for death, now feel, skin burn like fire Smell his breath, your tears, feed his desire Wish for death, now feel, skin burn like fire I hold a gun in my hands But I’m not in control I hold a gun in my hands Strong smell of the sickest kind Groce man even hell would spit you out Fake smile hides the twisted mind Pure filth is the lust that built your house Now before me Captured and cornered Stands a man who’s facing death My mind has mercy But hatred has my heart I can’t hold still my trembling hands I can’t hold still my hands When all laws are unable to punish I say justice is born in a gun If you thought that my words are not honest Then you must fear what I have become As I write down my name in red letters To make sure they’ll remember always You will see this time I’m the offender For I am the end of your days
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Requiem 03:32
I stand a broken man Don’t you try to understand I find no comfort in your words Too late to change face My disease has now become me This marks the end of loneliness Free me from my thoughts I regret crucial choices I made I would kill to be able to turn the hands of time All the promises I made I tried to but I failed Time and time again I detest these eyes I hate this face I would kill to achieve a peaceful state of mind In vein, the miracle of life There’s no use in pretending, you all suffice All the promises I made I tried to but I failed Set me free Bring me my bliss I will leave this body My face for someone to burn It’s what I want So bury me under the face of the earth I swear to you I swear to you I belief and I hope Wait for someone to kill me now To escape from Suffering emptiness Save me form nothingness I will be, I will be home again I will be, I will be home.

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released September 13, 2012

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