1.Vision Conquest
Witness torment in its purest form
Impossible definition of infinite pain
Look into my eyes
What do you think you see？
What you see is not me
But a dormant stage of what i'm expected to be
Realities lifeline cuts through me
Forever destined to a life of misery
Realities lifeline cuts through me
It manifests my vision conquest
Mourn not the dead
The living suffer
Enter me
Witness torment
2.If The Truth Be Known
Your self-determined place of value
Think before you act!
Can you justifiably criticise
A situations development
Sometimes there's only a single path
Which we have to walk
You realise before you even speak
That we're standing in a one-way street
Why should we retreat？ - to satisfy your gain？
Think hard - tell me
What's your actual thoughts？
Could you even give your brain the time of day？
I'm not defending things i've said or done
But let he without sin
Cast the first begrudging stone
I the truth be known
Your desire to judge unchallenged
And revel in the according attention
3.Inner Incineration
Malformed spirit
An infestation
Suppressing ways of communication
Depression lingers
Then the journey
At wits end in a socialised hell
Confusion in recognition
Pessimistic thoughts invade
Shared amounts to achieve a goal
Roles reversed could summon change
(verse x2)
Expectations are enquired
Exceptions should be required
4.Malicious Intent
Previous times you stuck by me
Relations fine undeniably
Mutual trust and honesty
The essential recipe
There's two sides to a coin
Opinions numbered many
Yet resolve came with ease
Compromised and regret - free
The change of expression
A unit of friends and the chance to be free
Your thoughts on these cast a jealous light
A consensus of hate to accompany
A vindictive acid taste
Flows from your chalice
Valued friendships tainted
Martyr of malice
Then the final straw
Violent intimidation
Your self acclaimed pacification
Brushed aside for self-gratification
Blatant ignorance - martyr of malice
5.Unfit Earth
Looking from outside inwards
A view to dumbfound the most outspoken minds
Silent screams from an unfit earth
Battered and bruised with nowhere to hide
Disasters man made and natural
Gradually pushing to absolute imbalance
On the scales of survival
Soon to tip in favour if extinction
An unrelenting dioxin cloud
Propelled to dispel our oxygen
Slowly seizing up our lungs
And choking the ground we depend upon
Silent screams from an unfit earth
Battered and bruised with nowhere to hide
Transforming aquatic inhabitance
Overcome by cocktails of sludge and chemicals
Interfering with life on which so many rely
Then dumping our shit to economise
Wanton destruction
Environment in regression
All reverse into decline
Kiss this unfit goodbye
Silent screams from an unfit earth
A future of provocation with nowhere to go
6.Circle Of Hypocrisy
Talk of unity - a far cry from the slander and rivalry
Why should we encourage what is in fact a circle of hypocrisy
Impulsive jealousy
Where's the so-called harmony？
Internally untrusting
Externally inspiring
Assume your place above the rest
The wisest of the less
The knowledge you'll never possess
Compensated for with single-mindedness
Bored with life you turn to text
Battleground for pettiness
Pick at flies to justify
Temper's raised - you wonder why？
Why？
Supposedly accessible
Come support our scene
Just another target
Harassed to the extreme
7.The Chains That Bind Us
Forced exposure to create what's expected
(to face) neglection is the price no-one wants to pay
Line in line, stereotypes perpetrated
Similarity of negativity
The chains that bind us grow stronger
Break away from the pack of mindless dogs
Taste the scent, realise ambition
Life - a stagnant lair in which to lie
Taste the scent, realise ambition
The chains that bind us grow stronger
A label to some, habits preset
Faction alienation, bias hold the key
8.Mindsnare
Reasoning poison in the vein
Chasing the dragon who's frying your brain
The shit that once gave you the high
Now controls your escape from proverbial cloud nine
Sad dependency
Brainfried society
Mindsnare
All essence of being turmoil
Your white powder god brings life to the boil
Forget all your family and friends
Heroin becomes guardian to the end
Sad dependency
Brainfried society
Jack-up
Its powers of deception
Seems to null all daily strain
But just another fix
Grip on reality fades out day by day
9.Extremity Retained
You come to us and criticise
Without prior inspection
Judge us a waste of time
An incorrect perception
Just a noise
Your shallow view
An opinion i find misconstrued
There's probably more thoughts in what we do
Than in a large part of what appeals to you
Why should we？
Why the need to justify？
Only in others presence are you motivated to jeer and jibe
Everybody has the right to opinionise
But to us your pettiness is used to occupy your tiny minds
Extremety retained
Never fall into your line
10.Suffer The Children
Your unflappable conceptions
Moralistic views
Never open to criticism
Your overpowering ruse
Promises of sanctuary
In eternal bliss
With starry eyes and cash in hand
Pledge all to the master plan
Just face the truth or fund the farce
At one with your god
Your sole intent
Your treasured place assured
For a substantial rent
Global lunacy
Death threats for supposed blasphemy
No room for free thought
All non believers pushed to the floor
Aggressive tyrants
Supposed saints for the cause
Judgement through force
Faith a fuel for pointless wars
When all is done
Who shall benefit？ who is the one？
Not to those who pass on
But those dictators divine waving their deceitful wands.
11.Hiding Behind
Search for purity leads to insecurity
Individuality an incapability
Trapped within outside theories
Ideals adopted, agreeable on basis
Yet to question aspects a cardinal sin
Should self expression mean social loss of face
Labelled unaware because you beg to differ
Hiding behind a shroud of belief
Staunchly involved, highly confused
Confidence in your firmly lodged thoughts
Yet take a back seat while others speak for you
Should every single thinking moment
Be saturated with political stance
Striving for perfection
Fear of group rejection
Better to be at mental ease
Than harbouring thoughts not mutually agreed
The spoken mind and reasons why
Dictation by others be denied without fail
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