October File : Holy Armour from the Jaws of God

Post Hardcore / United-Kingdom
(2007 - Candlelight Records)
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1. A MUNITIONS CRUSADE

The thousand people are shaking
Five thousand devoted to Christ
Some say it's the root of evil
Others say it's a sacrifice.
All Bow to the dollar foundation
Praise the powers for their sound advice
Flick the switch to drop the H bomb
Tell the world they'll die so nice.

Are we ready? Ready to fight!

Buy guns from the United Nations
Strave the rich to tease the poor
Tell the world it'll soon be over
Let the law say we'll compromise.
All Bow to the dollar foundation
Praise the powers for their sound advice
Flick the switch to drop the H bomb
Tell the world they'll die so nice.

Are we ready? Ready to fight!

The thousand people are shaking
Five thousand devoted to Christ
Some say it's the root of evil
Others say it's a sacrifice.
All Bow to the dollar foundation
Praise the powers for their sound advice
Flick the switch to drop the H bomb
Tell the world they'll die so nice.


2. IN MY MAGNIFICENT CIRCUS

Having fun watching Rome burn,
I think Ifancy a fiddle
I Want to set you on fire
I think the flames would make you glisten
And I love flames to lick...
I'll throw you into the Arena
I would love to see you there
I would love to entertain
In My Magnificent Circus

You can take n the pectacle, not for too long
After Panic, terror grips you
You start to run, it's now real
The time has slipped and now its real
And I love flames to lick...
I'll throw you into the Arena
I would love to see you there
I would love to entertain

In My Magnificent Circus


3. HIGH OCTANE CLIMATE CHANGER

How much space do we need,
Keep on fucking, produce, breed!
Chop down the trees, we need coffee tables and TVs!
We are so desperately short of coffee tables
Do you like my new car?
It can travel one hundrers and fifty miles an hour!
Takes some fillin but its worth it!

It's a high octane climate changer
SDleek Japanese hellraiser
High octane climate changer
Oh my beautyful blue exhuast death exhaler
Let's take a drive to the coast
We navigrate hours of packed roads
Take in that smog into our lungs
Breathe, breathe, breathe
Breathe in that skitty air
We arrive at the coast, the sight is outstanding.
No birds in the sky and not a seal left standing

Take a swim in the shit filled sea

Can hear the last whale sing
A song that echoes through the oceans,
One last unanswered plea
For mercy ina shit filled sea
Why? Why? Why?
I hear you scream, I hear you scream

That comical look of horror on your petrified face,

Profits and consumption are up

Isn't this fun?
Isn't this fun?


4. ANOTHER DAY

Son Sold into slavery
Cut down by the stark
Blood drains from the altar
You're controlled by strings
Some say it is over
Others say we'll fight
Bombs fall on Elysium
Blow apart those gates

Although they say
You'll die, You'll see it's another day
Asoul sold for money
Love lost to the trend
Sun sets over Eden
Spill oil on the promized land
A taste of your arrogance
They'll die for your lifestyle
Smoke stacks will grow taller
There is no hapy end

Although they say
You'll die, You'll see it's another day.


5. HALLOWED BE THE ARMY

Now the lights are working
See the dark night closing
Taste the evil lurking
See the dead are walking

Amen, Amen

Never leave the street light
Take a knife to the fisrt fight
Taste the blood, river run red
See the world, we're all dead.

Amen, Amen

Call your armies
Like lambs to the slaughter
Last chance for the treaty
There is no beauty in death


6. FRIENDLY FIRE

The tightrope on which you walk
The egg shells sharp and broke
The broken glass that is your path
The silence that cannot last

Scarred from friendly fire
Torn from razor wire

Routine keeps you distracted
Watching the clock is how you have reacted
Do the glass shards not open your eyes ?
Does the lack of speech not uncover the disguise ?

Scarred from friendly fire
Torn from razor wire

To break wide open and collect a little hope
To spit the bile that's collected in your throat
Convulsions as your conscience wretches
And forgiveness is what you expected ?


7. BLOOD AND SWEAT

The darkness hides your face
Your face can only improve
I love the way, the way you sweat
When it drips, it drips
And when it drips Idrip too

When the blood meets the sweat
When the meat sweats the blood

I'm not flattered I'm insulted
Because you think I would
I hate you so much
I'm Thinking, I'm Thinking
I will need, a little more

Conversation with you is pointless
Your fat heaves with gluttony
Your heart hears no plea
You will suffocate, in your pity


8. A SUN THAT NEVER SETS

It's a war to feed the poor from, from the land next door
Ten floors up and the world seems so small
Never see when the clouds don't clear at all.
You see no fighting, now the peace has stopped us writing.

Our world, we die in

Atime has come to make your money from the broken poor
The chosen few will turn to you for all their joy.
Broken, Never spoken, they're torn apart by the sonic wall.

Our world, we die in

Nowhere sells hope when, there's no hope to sell.
The taste of emissions rise up from the cellar floor
Always running from the man that has no sun

Our world, we die in

It's a war to feed the poor from, from the land next door
Ten floors up and world seems so small
Never see when the clouds don't clear at all.
You see no fighting, now the peace has stopped us writing


9. RELIGION?

Your hate means nothing to me
An infantile gesture of ignorance
Your violence is absurd
Your anger means nothing, nothing to me
You'd kill a jew, hang a coloured man
Blow up a white man and kill your own
Your god has no meaning here, no justice, no love
Your god hates you, pities you

There is no religion higher than truth

Pray to nothing, pray to on one
I'm a weeaapon og good
An object of peace and I defy all evil
A shield of hope – of truth
My god is love and he means no harm
Ataste of peace, so bitter so sour
The hand turns and we grow old.


10. SO POOR

The waters of the brother hood
Wash the blood from our hands
Sold them to the sinners
We're all left in the stands.
The race of the liars
Born amongst the slaves
The bile for beginners
Spit out when you stand alone

Sopoor, so poor, so poor

Salvation for beginners
Breathe in the poison air
Bombs made for the wealthy
You'll die from the tax and waste
The smoke runs from the fired guns
The sick will die no more
We stand here as united ones
Eyes fall souls will fade

So poor, so poor, so poor

The waters of the brother hood
Wash the blood from our hands
Sold them to the sinners
We're all left in the stands.
The race of the liars
Born amongst the slaves
The bile for beginners
Spit out when you stand alone

Sopoor, so poor, so poor.

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