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Realities of Qwar
01:00
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Qwar is a blackhole to a void
Realties of quar
Are so disturbing
They declare it
But they don't hear cries of fear
Qwar is a blackhole to a void
Mutilated corpses, charcoaled flesh
Litter the battlefield
But their dead bodies
Are not to be found, never
Qwar is a blackhole to a void
Realities of quar
Are so disturbing
They declare it
But they don't hear cries of fear
Qwar is a blackhole to a void
Mutilated corpses, charcoaled flesh
Litter the battlefield
But their dead bodies
Are not to be found, never
Qwar is a blackhole to a void
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2. |
They Declare It
01:07
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They have the right what fuckin' right?
To say I must fight in their fuckin' wars
They declare it!
Why should I fight in their fuckin' wars?
When they never show realities of war
They declare it!
Why should I fight in their fuckin' wars?
Why should I do their killing and be killed?
They declare it!
It ís down to them there's no doubt in my mind
All they want is lots of glory
They declare it!
They! They! They declare it!
They! They! They declare it!
They! They! They declare it!
They! They! They declare it!
War! War! War!
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But After the Gig
01:14
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Leather and sweat fills the atmosphere
I sense an enjoyment as I pogo too
The anarchist words being shouted out
Thats not real music
And I'm just shoutin' and screamin'
But thats the response to an anarchist meeting
But after the gig,
Its back to obeying their every say,
Back to be being those
Poor lambs led to the fuckin slaughter
You think that this is a turn of phrase
Realism is what we're preachin
Are you really so afraid?
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Society's Victim
01:16
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I'm just a victim of your wildest lies
Send in my photo with another name
I'm society's victim
Nobody has to get you to buy it now
That's your concern and I don't vote
I'm society's victim
I'm just the subject of discussion now
The one no-one admires
I'm society's victim
I'm not just sufferin' from paranoia
It's invented by you and them
I'm society's victim
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