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The shame of a nation
In my dreams I see a land
Ruined by religious hands
People take their own lives
Holy men tell Eden's lies
The shame of a nation
Paradise will never come
Looking at the loaded gun
Armoured leaders hid in shame
Is it really worth the pain
The shame of a nation
Do they fear democracy?
Like we fear hypocrisy
Will they stay the slaves of hate
Or will the weapons seal their fate
The shame of a nation
Streets are sprayed with body parts
Wounded men an burning cars
Do we hear the innocent
Crying out in pure contempt
The shame of a nation
The coalition of hatred
Will leave a path of fear
My Shame is hard to live with
The judgement day is near
Evacuate or die
The Shame of a nation
Never trust a man with oil on his mind
And blood on his hands
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Back in control
I'm back in control
I would not wish this for my worst enemy
5 years of darkness almost killed me
I nearly lost what I had built through my past
My soul, it drowned in a dark sea
Back in control
I'm back in control
If I didn't have a soul mate I would be gone
His love and caring was my lifeline
The friends I thought I had they turned their backs
And I was bleeding for a long time
Back in control
I'm back in control
It made me see just how important it is
For me to put my pain in music
This time I will not stop no matter what
Cause if I do my mind will get sick
Back in control
I'm back in control
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Death is walking next to me
Open your bleeding heart
Let me try to heal the pain
You have the will to start
Close your eyes and hide the shame
No one will give a damn
Only I can look inside
I see a broken man
Trying to protect his pride
Death is walking next to me
Don't trust the lust to kill
I was once betrayed by it
Judgement will come to them
They will fall into the pit
Will the sun rise again
Over my darkened soul
Can I look back in fear
When my story will be told
Death is walking next to me
Will the sun rise again
Over my darkened soul
Death is walking next to me
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A boy, a life, a home, a future
Standing on a corner in the dirty part of town
Wearing close to nothing while the rain is pouring down
Thinking on his past and of why he ended here
Mom and Dad they kicked him out when they learned he was queer
A boy, a life, a home, a future
At 14 he was on the street with nothing but his name
He quickly learned what he should do to live through all his pain
The men who picked him up didn't care about the boy
When the deed was done he was like a broken toy
A boy, a life, a home, a future
After months of rape and tears he had to get away
It is very hard to always be the hunters' prey
He really tried to get away from all this fucking harm
But all he ended up with was a needle in his arm
A boy, a life, a home, a future
Standing on a corner in the dirty part of town
Wearing close to nothing while the rain is pouring down
Thinking on his past and of why he ended here
Mom and Dad they kicked him out when they learned he was queer
A boy, a life, a home, a future
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drop the silence
feel the noise
coming up behind your back
the choice is yours
free the captured
set them free
the will to live this fleeting life
will make them see
my addiction
my despair
i need the rush to fill me up
cause no one cares
feel the madness
i project
the only way to free yourself
is to protect
what if you understood?
what if i told the truth?
would you still be in my life?
what if you understood?
what if i told the truth?
would you still be in my life?
will i be understood?
will i fit in?
can i take all the pain
that comes with life in sin
what if you understood?
what if i told the truth?
would you still be in my life?
what if you understood?
what if i told the truth?
would you still be in my life?
what if you understood?
what if i told the truth?
would you still be in my life?
what if you understood?
what if i told the truth?
would you still be in my life?
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Who told you to die that way?
Suicide Bombers
All alone, you kept the time
Getting ready for the ultimate crime
Who told you to die that way?
Is it really worth the price you pay?
Suicide Bombers
Who told you to die that way?
Trying hard meant to lose your mind
With a bomb detonate in time
Who taught you to hate that way?
Do you really wanna die today?
Suicide Bombers
Who told you to die that way?
Nothing to live for, nothing to lose
Nothing
Was your mommy mean to you?
Are you just another spineless fool?
If you flick the switch today
God I hope that you will pay
Suicide Bombers
Who told you to die that way?
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Please carry me
Through the flames
Carry me
Please carry me
To my grave
Carry me
"They're going to kill us.
All of us. All... of us..."
I was wrong to believe in you
You brought me to my knees and I obeyed
Over now, guess it's over now
You ripped my trust in pieces with your lies
Please carry me
Through the flames
Carry me
Please carry me
To my grave
Carry me
I can't see why you couldn't tell it all
You did me (?) again and I believed
You took a chance, now there's no return
You took what I had left of my soul
Please carry me
Through the flames
Carry me
Please carry me
To my grave
Carry me
Can I trust anyone?
Can I feel that you belong to me?
No more lies from your mouth
Everything you say will set you free
Please carry me
Through the flames
Carry me
Please carry me
To my grave
Carry me
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