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I HATE SALLY - SICKNESS OF THE AGES (CD) |  | |||
| 2004 - Blacula Records | |||||||
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Tracklist
1. Intro 2. Clean Up The Blood 3. Crushed Against The Grain 4. Iron Fist 5. Sickness Of The Ages 6. Under The Ribs Of Death 7. In The Name Of Democracy 8. Root Of All Evil 9. This Must Be Hell 10. Wake Up Screaming  les paroles |
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1. Intro
2. Clean Up The Blood
Crawling under Skin
The voices are back again
They will never rest
Until everyone is dead
Fire burning inside your mind
I see the look in your eyes
Are you prepared to die?
Storm your way through the gates
Right into death's embrace
And burn yourself alive
Hear the curdling screams
Piercing walls of flame
Until ash only remains
Bound inside of human flesh
They will never rest
Until everyone is dead
There will be no remorse
There will be no recourse
And they'll do it all again
Tear the flesh from bone
Murder and move on
Until the next victim is found
We'll clean up the blood
We must hide what we've become
3. Crushed Against The Grain
Bring this cold insanity
This cold bedeviled liar - Lets bring him to his knees
We're not fighting fire with fire
But your sanctity must die
Cause there's no god in fuckin' state
Wasn't born too late to realize that hate
Means building walls
Means killing sin
We're breaking in
Enough deceit
Enough of grief
I can't believe
Election lost
This holocaust
Turns terror in
Enough deceit
Enough of grief
This I believe
Lets bring this dead humanity
This monotonous machine
Rebuild it from its knees
And fuck the American dream
Fuck these common themes
Injecting spikes into my veins
I bet it rains when you create these higher walls
This higher sin
We're breaking in
You're breaking in
Enough deceit
Enough of grief
I can't believe
This Martial law
Exists at all
The blade it falls
Enough deceit
Enough of grief
This I believe
Crushed against the grain
4. Iron Fist
I walked the tightrope of time to see where it goes
It turned into a noose and hung me
I saw the ending and a handful of lies
We were force fed and bleeding for days and nights
Hell had come to earth and conquered
They Assembled
No one leaves alive
I spit the bullet that was shot right for my throat
Skipped out on the new bomb shelter
Then hide out in the woods behind your house
For forty days and forty more
We stuck it to the news and papers
Smashed windows
Waged our war
Your new tomb raiders
Crystal balls
That take the money
When the clarion calls
For new blood to cover old blood soakened faces
Didn't ask for much or the iron fist
For evil that is lurking
And darkness that is turning
We'll crush you with the iron fist
5. Sickness Of The Ages
Lies
Pulling blinders locking coffins tight
Nothing written of past rebellions
Just proclamations of our judgement day
Where righteous soldiers will kill to pave the way
Hey
Did you hear our diplomat betray?
"Progress lies in aero-techno-crats and missiles garnering defence
Of poverty and sickness we will cleanse
No more"
We've had our minds ripped-cleaned-restored
And no longer own them
Been poisoned
Been shackled
Tired and locked down
The way they want us to be
Times
Are dangerous for the last unbridled minds
Consensus wrapped us in a handbag
Mesmerized by TV sets and craze
For winning numbers and a chance to hate
We've had our minds ripped-cleaned-restored
And no longer own them
Been poisoned
Been shackled
Beat to death
They still brought me back to life
Build gallows
Kill Neighbours
String helpless
To carry out the final plan
Will progress still lead us?
Or will progress just watch us all die?
Small voices all around us
Will we march to the sound of a dying cry?
6. Under The Ribs Of Death
Yes, I believe in torture and anger and hate
Yes, I believe in murder and hunger and rape
Are you proud of this horror you've become?
Would you sell your soul and bow
To your knees and pledge your allegiance to me?
You'll never see
I'm the bringer of death and disease
Watch out:fingerprints mark innocence and shame
Lets congregate
This national rifle pointed at me
I'm under the ribs of death alone
They feed me cancer
Your sycophantic cronies
Poke the ribs of death they know my fear
You'll never see
I'm the bringer of death and disease
Cloaked and unseen behind the promise of liberty
Watch out:fingerprints mark innocence and shame
Lets propagate
This national rifle pointed at me
I'm under the ribs of death alone
They bleed me of answers
Your sycophantic cronies
Poke the ribs of death they know my fear
These walls don't end
Stretched arms grow thin
Great minds locked in
These wars don't end
7. In The Name Of Democracy
Burn the village to the ground
Gather the survivors and kill them all
Leave no stone unturned
Stop at nothing to quench your thirst
Dehumanize the enemy
Human fodder fuels the machine
Slaughtered by the dozens in the streets
The soil of this place still bleeds with the blood of innocents
Three generations put to death
The rape, racism, revenge never ends
Poison the well with the dead
Silence the conspirators by caving in their heads
Smoke them out of their holes
Rape their bodies - Burn their souls
Bruised, beaten, bloodied at my feet
Bullet in the back for those who flee
Slaughtered by the dozens in the streets
The soil of this place still bleeds with the blood of innocents
Three generations put to death
The rape, racism, revenge never ends
Systematically seek and destroy every living thing
Do it in the name of democracy
Taste the blood of innocents when you gnash your teeth and lick your lips
The rape, racism, revenge never ends
Systematically seek and destroy every living thing
Do it in the name of democracy
8. Root Of All Evil
A pathological government told be of another Vietnam and said
"If you lose sight while you're searching, we'll find you a target and rise
our unity"
Then the witch-hunt starts to come within
But not for a while
Wealth or the "innocent"
You're either with us or against us
You better understand
We're not slipping
Just looking for the answers
There's nothing we don't know about you
Finance, structure, religion
Indoctrination won't be broken down
Death tolls don't compromise position
What we bury deep will rest alone
Now it seems we're cut from the living
On the outside or the darkest skids of town
And the neighbours talk and hiss at long-dyed hair
Metal tapes
The underground
Anti-this finds fault with anti-that
And our ghetto wars
Tear each other apart
The rent cheques finds the bottles
A toast to us hiding here's to us being exposed
We're not slipping
Just looking for the answers
There's nothing we don't know about you
Finance, structure, religion
Indoctrination won't be broken down
Death tolls don't compromise position
What we bury deep will rest alone
In the shopping malls that are built on graveyards
In the funding for this warlord government
These roots of evil turning up again
9. This Must Be Hell
Never dreamt of a nuclear shower
And never scraped the flesh from skin and bone
Last call for a soviet summer
The last call
This onslaught won't back down
From fear, cold, everlasting pain:
Insane, hysteria, is all that still remains inside the voices left for dead
Born in black and white through government
When wanting less means breaching fuckin' more
And trying all the while to lose the score
Red plans followed by shadows
Middle fingers curled back in shaking fists
In Petersburg the death is still living
In Petersburg their stories moulding myths:
This must be hell 'cause sides don't count, our options out
10. Wake Up Screaming
There was no escape
It was no passing phase for the thousands held at gunpoint
Digging their own graves
Or for those used to fuel the fires
Or as slaves in factories
Or those dying for an empire that would crumble to its knees
Do you see their bloodied faces when you close your eyes?
Or hear their breaking voices begging for their lives?
Kill anything that moves
Anything that breathes
Twenty-five years later wake up screaming from your dreams
The smell of burning flesh
Etched in memory
Remnants of a war that will never sleep
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