الشعب يريد إسقاط النظام‎

by Old Lines

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released November 17, 2012

recorded & mixed by Kevin Bernsten @ Developing Nations
mastered by Brad Boatright @ Audiosiege

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Track Name: For Tim
Seen through eyes turned backwards This sickened tradition endures Old ghosts write books of nightmares These lessons never learned Signs held, banners wave devotion Throats sore from screaming disdain A song to destroy the heretic A plan to whitewash their names How could you be so selfish? Spreading a litany of lies To battle and enemy you've never met To seal your hatred in time Abuser Consumer Disgusted by love Shining the face of violence Your glass house has broken You're buried under the weight of stones One last breath Gasping
Track Name: Temple
Orphaned leaves Turn a sickly brown While ancient rocks Litter the poison ground Breathe, the decomposing air Stale and rotting Deaf and unaware Of the hell breed An all-consuming plague Born of iron Drunk on their own names The same old families Same old lies The same old promises Same old lines No more Concrete temples I'll see them in flames We are corrosion We need no names
Track Name: The Dead Sea
Black mass, approaching Choke on the sea's decay Dark water, it's growing Fate sealed, we suffocate False prophets, sell progress Refrain of the betrayed: You cannot shroud your dead Eyes wide in all disgrace Contaminate your bed And lie forever drowned in waste Exhale submission Blindfolded, crippled prey Black eyes, apathetic See the edges start to fray Failure industry Taught the masses to obey False prophets, sell progress Refrain of the betrayed (When death fills the ocean) Sing the song of the betrayed: You cannot shroud your dead Eyes wide in all disgrace Contaminate your bed And lie forever drowned in waste
Track Name: Cages
A soiled name, stripped of pride Treated as dead, but taken alive Innocence damaged, a caste decried Covered in sewage and dared to survive This cancered nightmare, cloaked in lies Among the ash, the ghosts remain Caged in ruins, forgotten names Slit vocal cords, to silence the screams Reduced to a whisper, as darkness reigns A cancered nightmare Censored, restrained Numb to the sound Of broken ribs heave Into shadows Cheated of breath Black limbs hang heavy From empty chests All light has been taken, Repossessed, Sick with disease, laid to unrest Torture called data Progress by theft Murder called research Advancement by death Willingly blind to those cast aside Stand idly by, endorse genocide
Endorse genocide
Track Name: White Walled
Born of infection Our wounds will never heal No sense of direction The silence bears our seal So kneel/ There's no cure for profit They've severed all the ties Healthcare is warfare When seen through guilded eyes We're gluttons for poison Our bodies have been sold The serpent, untwisted As sickness turns to gold There's no cure Why can't you see it? The veil is worn so thin We pledge allegiance To white-walled medicine Disease bred for Financial gain Hope in nausea Faith in pain
Track Name: Cursed
Our Failure A nation imprisoned Speak through black tongues Choke forced confessions Again, this endless nothing We fill the shadows With shattered echoes In a city set to burn, Hear these dying words: Protect and Serve This place is cursed Huddled masses Stand at attention With blood shocked eyes Hold the death procession No more endless nothing We leave the shadows With your shattered echoes Until this city burns You will never learn To protect and serve This place is cursed Obeyed the elected You never served This place is fucking cursed You are not protected Now watch it burn This place is fucking cursed
Track Name: No Holy Days
Scabbed knees, as the fields turn gray Now pray To the cross, since turned to dust And wasting away Knotted hands, raised to a dead sky Hold the lie Of salvation, a promise in piss And bring hell alive The end days of this tragedy Will come not from bastard gods But the hands, of those you've enslaved These are not holy days See them rise, flood the streets The stench of revenge surrounds Yellowed skin and sharpened teeth Taste the blood, that stains the ground Eyes- dead like leaves Starving claws will claim their pound Of guilty flesh, no reprieve From the heads that share the crown
Bury the crown.