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Every day blows by in a world of corrupt addiction
With life comes pain withdrawals and deformation
Breaking the mould human appearance
Contorting bodies with chamical interference
The guilty one, Innocent she now cries
A life of hell, Better off to die
Born without eyes, Hands, and a half a brain
Being born addicted to cocaine
Living monstrosity
A freak for life they'll always be
Never knowing love or hate
Only pain the drug creates
Some say she's naive, She's a stupid bitch
Some say to forgive, Guilty she should die
The beginning of the end begins at birth
Breeding masses of twisted screaming flesh
An example we should make out of theses creators of misfortune
A serious crime that should not be forgiven
The guilty one, Innocent she now cries
A life of hell, Better off to die
Born without eyes, Hands, And a half a brain
Being born addicted to cocaine
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Creating a life only to destroy
Saved from a life of the unemployed
Where crime is the only way to survive
Which is the best to be dead or alive?
Maybe a chance but maybe not
Born to be thrown in the trash to rot
To exist in this world may be a mistake
The one who is with child, It's their choice to make
Death and life taken so easily
Right or wrong, Whose choice will it be?
Abortion, When it is needed
Execution, For those who deserve it
The giving and taking of life will always be
Altering the future
Look into the future to prepare us for our fate
Controlling our existence with every life we take
Life for a life should remain the rule
The innocent victim that is what's cruel
Look to the past is what we should do
When justice was done and justice was true
Using our laws to help their escape
An easy way out is what they create
Claiming insane is the way to freedom
People are stupid enough to believe them
Death and life taken so easily
Right or wrong, Whose choice will it be?
Abortion, When it is needed
Execution, For those who deserve it
The giving and taking of life will always be
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One mind divided into three, For every problem a personality
Each one trying to protect, for the crisis a person they'll select
With sorrow comes reassurance, With confusion there's ignorance
Deny who they are, A fantasy gone gone too far
Protecting the weak points of the mind
Defensive personalities
Violent one minute calm the next
Defensive Personalities
Passed down from generations, Years of pain and complication
Darkness was a punishment, Memories time cannot mend
Brutalised from the day of birth, To reality they can't return
Existing in a world of three lives inside of one
Protecting the weak points of the mind
Defensive personalities
Violent one minute calm the next
Defensive Personalities
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Transforming your mind from the inside out
Overcoming fear that made you doubt
Observing what is stored in the subconscious
Trusting what you feel with your gut responses
See past the dark and use your energy
Learn from these images
Thoughts that we call dreams
This power lies within the mind
Gain wisdom through abilities
Change what's to come in future time
Avoiding pain and misery
Look through the fake from what is real
Making desicions by what you feel
Live for the future and not the past
The weak of mind will never last
Perceiving visions that reoccur
Analyse your dreams to gain
A better perspective of your life
In control of your destiny with mind and soul
See past the dark and use your energy
Learn from these images
Thoughts that we call dreams
This power lies within the mind
Gain wisdom through abilities
Change what's to come in future time
Avoiding pain and misery
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Always locking the doors to your mind
Escaping the reality that surrounds you
Using faithas an excuse to kill
A sick way of life is now revealed
All the prayers in the world can't help you now
A killer, a taker of life is what you are
Preach the good word
Speak no more prepare to burn
A justified torture?
From this may others learn
The life you took a holy death, a grave mistake
No changing your mind, your life you should pay
Practice what you preach
Your loved one is now deceased
Knowledge is at our hands
Never to understand
Spiritual Healing
Blinded by the twisted ways you live
Kill for religion, will the lord forgive?
Idiocy has stricken your mind
A real life hell you will find
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Those who are a waste of life
Use up air that others could breathe
Human leaches all around
Looking superion is what they believe
Fake is the word you represent
Your existence on earthj I resent
At the cost of others you get by
Each word that you speak is a lie
Low life - That's all you'll ever be
Lies in effect - That's what you like to see
Hiding behind material values
That help cover up your weakness
Never to change, always to look
For an easy way out of life
(Solos: Murphy, Shuldiner, Murphy, Shuldiner, Murphy, Shuldiner)
A pathetic excuse for a human being
Nothing to back you up, never giving second thought
Thinking you fool the world, into seeing something you are not
Fake is the word you represent
Your existence on earthj I resent
At the cost of others you get by
Each word that you speak is a lie
Low life - That's all you'll ever be
Lies in effect - That's what you like to see
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Extending a life with total resistance
To fatal disease, Future methods of science
Replacing what is real by using technology
Population control, Selecting those who will breed
A specific type of form chosen for the unborn
A mind without emotion
Progressive anatomy
Genetic reconstruction
Evolution in production
Producing a race of human machines
A new age of existence the world will see
Replacing what is real by using technology
Population control, Selecting those who will breed
A specific type of form chosen for the unborn
A mind without emotion
Progressive anatomy
Genetic reconstruction
Evolution in production
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To the world around he was the perfect person
Planning for an alibi he then starts rehearsing
A human bomb just waiting to explode
This secret rage can't be controlled
Slaughtered the dreams of others
On left to recover
Self-inflicted wounds
Life he has comsumed
Planning a killing spree
Victim of a conspiracy?
Getting bored with his current life
Rearranging with a knife
Greed before despair suspicion starts to grow
His life was spared for this he does not know
Screams filled the air there was no way to help
The ones he mourns he killed himself
Slaughtered the dreams of others
On left to recover
Self-inflicted wounds
Life he has comsumed
Planning a killing spree
Victim of a conspiracy?
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