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Servants Of Death Refused

of darkness with no way out of here But I can tell there's more to sell Earth to burn on this road to hell Servants of death Servants of death Servants of death Servants of death Servants of death Servants

Destroy The Man Refused

Out of the dirt and up on our legs We used to crawl but that's hardly changed Raped our sisters Had our way with them Ruled that we should rule Called ourselves men Invented poetry Impaired it with fame

The Slayer Refused

Turn off Hail to the deafening End life for ego reasoning Consumer of selfishness, Feel it bleed Death traditions, Feeds the suffering Acquire by-products, Breed the industry Modern death camps, Feel their

Beauty Refused

The need to dream Makes it easy to provide A package to fulfill life Your prefabricated beauty Tan, blank skin Your slim white torsos Plastic smiles Just the perfect fantasy Cling on to illusions of industry

I'll Choose My Side Refused

Just, just depends I will be satisfied and try I won't go to hell I won't take no punishment Is this religion or death?

Sunflower Princess Refused

The weight of my words is not enough to Make up for the words I didn't say I'm sorry, I didn't want to close the door Just afraid to suffocate inside these arms, I find comfort I will try not to break

Retaliator Scar Symmetry

Behold essence of unearthly Holographic entity Shape shifting being within me Defying the eyes I emerge from within Cold-blooded design Rising terror Towards mankind Retaliator Retaliation's coming Retaliator

Crusader Of Hopelessness Refused

Stretch out in your Christ pose Marionette of lost hope Your sadness at the expense of the world Your dying to be this Your living to be this Energy Wasted Feeling sorry for ourselves We didn't deserve

Summerholidays VS Punkroutine Refused

I'm tired of losing myself in some Stupid childhood dream of what I could've been Money proves the point, and I'm stuck between Summer holidays and punk routine Well, shoot off a 100 things to remain More

Liberation Frequency Refused

It's coming through the air for all of us to hear Could it be the sounds of liberation or just the image of detention?

Untitled Refused

Free from myself, my surroundings, my teachers What have they made of me?

Strength Refused

A complex structure, a full circle of hate The victory was already there But now its too late, a harmony to achieve, In the simplest of ways Torn to shreds inside, determent to lose that fate Strength

Useless Europeans Refused

useless European It's a pretty house You're a pretty girl And it's a pretty life that you've got Outside your pretty walls There's an ugly world Where there's no skin left for new scars We live in houses of

Symbols Refused

how come your symbols of freedom only restrict how come your symbols of pride to me ain쨈t worth nothing what better way to oppress us than to make us nod in approval to the limits we created our freedom

Dust Refused

As the smoke settles in the middle east USA with no intention to make peace Keeping Americas public in dark Just feeding them with reasons to light the spark of hate The tradition goes way back, to the

Hate Breeds Hate Refused

Foundation of a nation build on fucking lies Another welfare state tumbles and dies System of oppression in the land of the free Your equality and freedom means nothing to me The rich pulls the strings

Trickbag Refused

My bag of tricks is far from empty, don't bust my chops Don't try and tempt me 'cause I will stick the truth in your face There's only one race, the human race, propagandic ways and abuse Set to separate

The Apollo Programme Was A Hoax Refused

Petrol bombs and barricades Anything to have our say Consequence of no choice at all Empires rise and empires fall It's time to flip some coins and It's time to turn some tables Cause if we have the vision

5th Freedom Refused

constructed to guarantee that the public remains passive, uneducated, in apathy That the crimes committed, they just pass us by As the state continues to fill us with lies Face the flag, in the land of

The Deadly Rhythm Refused

We're gonna get, gonna get little sort of a session going here.

Dawkins Christ Refused

The thought of love triggers lonely hearts? Gladly reaching out just to be a part? So we live to serve, made it into an art How shallow the soul? How deep the fear?

Tide Refused

Chain down the pain Abstinence remains to hold me down, in a tone of desperation Its never gonna be the same, it might have been me So caught up in ego supremacy Cut lose the wires of connection, put it

Old Friends / New War Refused

I clutch the worn out year of my birth Herded with the herd I whisper through anemic lips I was born And the centuries surround me with fire Aortas fill with blood to cleanse my head To clean this feed

Fudge Refused

Everyone's got their stories Everyone's got their view Distorted visions Of what they call truth Everyone's got their stories Why don't you tell me one?

Poetry Written In Gasoline Refused

This lack of challange - Let's keep our eyes wide open Kills me, kills me, kills me, kills me Scrap the extras - Let's keep our eyes wide open Cut out the spareparts Fuck the idol, idol - Let's keep our

Everlasting Refused

change, turn down that fad again Complacency, overcome, overdone Everlasting, I have won, second chance It's just begun Stuck down in convenience tradition chosen way Who describes, who decides our idea of

The Refused Party Program Refused

This is the pulse This is the sound This is the beat of a new generation This is the movement This is the rhythm This is the noise of revolution Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Refused party programme Refused party

Thought Is Blood Refused

reborn And born a man Thought is blood I am born I'm reborn And born again Compulsive wears Evokes a view promoted again I'm warning you All dead is part So he will past Imagination never rest Storm of

Burn It Refused

lie to forget the lives we took Another page in a history book Another line to justify the land we took Another page in a history book Another lie History repeats itself With another second Generations of

Life Support Addiction Refused

Close enough to inhale the security It's always Too far away Breed upon Culture sickness Made this rule Into our own Silently sedated Minds fly out the window Our emotions suffocate Suppress the essence of