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Has our country already gone
Down a path to hell?
Are we regressing back
To our bloody, imperial roots?
What will become of the freedom
We coined and claimed our own?
What left remains of our name?
Will our rights ever be the same?
The skies grow darker each day
The water rises with every breath
The flames go higher each year
The smoke signals become more clear
We must now reevaluate
The very core of our existence
Is it un-American to say that
We may be doing everything wrong?
Confused, aging, evil
Running through the red
Stupid, ill-advised, unaware
Once those blue veins pop
And sitting beneath the war
We roll our collective eyes
As the hierarchy loses all brain cells
And greed eats everyone alive
Now we’re being digested
In the stomach of an eagle
When will this free bird be hunted
And sold for greater goods?
Our feet are being chopped
So we’re forced on our knees
Anti-corporate becomes establishment
The new powerful elite
Individualism steering our land
Driving into a dragon’s mouth
When will this insanity end?
When will he and all of us be let out?
Nothing has stopped him
As the storm rages on
He continues to veto
With a white iron fist
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All of life that I’ve known
To never betray the cult
To survive and thrive in bliss
Don’t let the others fool you
For they know not this grace
That only our kind possess
Rituals and incantations
Bind all our people together
In a circle so unforgiving
As to damn any who oppose
“There will be no escape,
There will be no remission
To any who attempt to defect
From our loving iron arms”
So they told me, so they say
Nothing will change this way
Still, a desire to roam free
Is imploding deep inside of me
This is not the life that I
Will stand by any longer
These are not the beliefs
That will touch my soul
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So deep in their spells
Eyes closed, minds unaware
Secretly a small resistance
Is being born within their walls
For now I decided that it is time
No longer can I be within
The circle, the cult, the life
The only one I was taught to live
Their unwilling grasp on me
Soon I will forcefully release
As I enter a world of diversity
Bliss controls me no more
For I am now my own man
And not another child of their god
I will produce no bloodline
To worship what cannot be seen
I will brainwash no offspring
Nor preach servitude to any
My destiny lies with freedom
Setting my eyes on the prize
Solitude is my solidarity
Independence in my interest
This is the life that I
Spent my time escaping from
These are the beliefs
That inspired me to run
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I’m outside the walls
None can touch me now
Forever free in this world
Now wonders I shall see
The truth behind how
This land’s men function
Now I see they live
In rags, in rage, in awe
Of a made-up creature they
Worship as what’s divine
The root to their problems
The cause of their sorrow
Convinces them it’s loving
Tells them it’s all eternal
Faith rules over their lives
Taking over their people
Nothing good in their kingdoms
The terror in a heretic’s eyes
A violator’s blood on the ground
Justified in the name of bliss
How can this be true?
Too depressing is this world
Now I believe why ignorance
So blissful is the preferred path
Unwanted, chased after
None can handle independence
For this I survive alone
None to live with or around
My soul grows duller as
The world seems to die with me
Finally my people return to me
Yet only capture a mobile corpse
Without resistance
I can’t see a better way
To live out my life
Life was much simpler
With bliss running the whole show
I return back home
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Red HQ with its padlocked gates
Still makes it so easy to break
For they’re always recruiting new
Fools searching for fools to take
For their mission is to round more
Souls up for their despicable cause
Disguising initially I entered in
And before me was a museum of their flaws
Headquarters infiltrated away
The righteous rebels have their day
I see the villains as their real worse one
Then ruining the place just for fun
First observe then I’ll piss
The poor unfortunate souls inside
For they can’t handle new opinions
Or a different colored car offering a ride
The truth stabs them in the nose
The blood of marginalized victims bleed
Right out of their skin, white as death
For a good beating is all they need
I have no regrets breaking into this castle dark
The secrets I gathered prove to be vital in our quest
To be the rebels, the good fighters, one little spark
Of inspiration to bringing the country to its very best
The conservative cunts and the radical religious dicks
Have just received a small taste of our toxic drink
If you’re looking for bigots to slay, go take your picks
The nationalist ass will lose the fight before he’ll blink
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The brand that I wish to hold
The image that I’ll project
I will save your young from death
Eaten alive by freedom
Yet that story’s never been
I will kill them anyway
Once they’re born it’s living hell
As we eat their flesh away
Our policy, rule of law
Kill them all ‘cause now they’re born
I’ll be their savior pre-birth
But afterwards, their fate’s mine
The bitch just wants to be free
Under our law, that can’t be
Blame the pussy for their rape
Miscarriage killed them too soon
The cells grow to a human
The forced birth has sealed their fates
Now that they’re born, they must die
Our lord Jesus tears organs
Our God, Lord of bigotry
Our capitalist hellhole
Our privilege in every way
Our refusal to progress
The new four horsemen arrive
Our righteous sacrifice comes
The lamb has no choice but to
Accept the law of the wolf
Intestines rot from inside
Organs implode, no warning
The brain laughs then pops apart
The blood of sinners paints walls
The gullible lose their heads
The progressive spit new blood
The minorities shall see
Our gold God’s new gas chambers
I may scream “pro-life” but when
Night comes I’m sarcophagic
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Autocratic Skirmish
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VII. Forgetfulness of Past Orthodoxies
Don’t let novelty fool you
Get to your fragile head
It’s all the same at the end
The same brainwashing soap
The original orthodox, the first fad
It led people astray all the same
The content is new but not the purpose
Stupidity spreads in just one way
Your fragile memory will soon
Begin to turn directly against you
Remember why you turned away
From the last brainwashing attempt
Always remember the original
For it inspires everything newer
Always remember its techniques
That only disguise and never die
The vulnerable and gullible
Are weak in important memory
They may see new foolishness
And forget its past incarnations
Never forget
What they took from us
Never forget
How they spin the truth
Never let them
Tell you of your immoralities
For they are the highest
Of the violators
Of their apparently
Most just way of life
Give thanks to what is original
Give thanks to what is true
Our critical stance shall remain
Our own
Not copied
Not spun
Not lied about
This truth belongs to us
As it belongs to this earth
For we say unto thee
“Hail Satan,
Hail Thyself”
This day and always
Shemhamforash
VIII. Counterproductive Pride
Please remember the first word
Before acting on
The next without the knowledge
Do not forget what you’ve done
The good and the bad
All part of the same body
You’ve done much good in this world
As have most of us
With decent moral conscience
Take pride in your own goodness
But remember to
Keep your grown ego in check
Good and evil do not fight
More often than not
They compromise in one soul
Remember to acknowledge
Both and not just one
Regardless of what it is
You’ve committed much sins in
This hell we call Earth
We’ve all, hell knows I have too
Perfection is never seen
Without the flaws first
True growth lies in true regret
There will come many a time
Where the most prideful
Thing you can say is “sorry”
There will come that moment in
All our sinful lives
To decide between two ends
IX. Lack of Aesthetics
Why do you insist to
Hear the thoughts of the land
With regards to beauty?
Why are you letting them
Decide for your free mind
What art thou shalt accept?
Strive for beauty, yet still
Don’t let others decide
With no mind what it is
Don’t deny the classic
Standards many abide
By that may please them all
No extreme is righteous
Variety will reign
In Earth’s wondrous beauty
Balance is the one key
That may bring the best for
All to enjoy and see
Recognize the limits
Acknowledge restrictions
All is put into place
Don’t shut out the classic
Rules that put this world to
Its own arrogant knees
If one has not a taste
To true beauty in life
All their eyes rendered blind
Satan
Show me
The Symbolic
The Scientific
The Logical
The Free
The Independent
The Dark
Satan
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From their mouths they speak
Subzero and subhuman
Words that they conjure
Lacking logic at its worst
Only what's above
Not even true, still they speak
Try to convince me
I admit my mind is locked
It sure can be seen
Who you choose to look up to
Your choices in brain
Beliefs do add up aptly
Constantly fired at
My skull are the shittiest
I've been exposed to
Verbal poison too toxic
How can I handle
Survive in the burning air
Not from physical
But your lips' sequence of sounds
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Decimate Our Kind
Decimate Our Kind is a progressive deathrash project based in the USA, although multiple different genre labels can be used. DOK mixes elements of progressive, death, and thrash metal with some experimentation and blunt lyrics about philosophy, psychology, sociology, history, religion and violence to create a sound that’s both uniquely unpredictable and classically face-meltingly heavy. ... more
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