Тексты песен «Misery Index»

Crawling from the cities the filth chokes me to the taste, Feeding the desire to destoy this culture that I hate, The daily inquisition, The fear that fuels our lives, Sets each man against the other with the wool upon...

Class is canceled! Counter-hegemonics, Multitudes in swarm On nations at the center who watch their world deform This global insurrection was given birth by the ruling class And the children of empire -whose world...

Crawling out en masse, they gather Turkey flop platoons, will scatter Drag-queen ninjas dance, pirouetting Always 'scene' and never heard, these core eyesores What have we learned, in seventeen years of glam-rock in...

Anachronisms piling high on memories decayed, 300 days have passed again and here I am, nothing's changed, Burning time, the specters of a past life lived, Another year, to wallow in the bitterness of loss, Recast into...

Bred for the wheel... Running like a dog far too long waiting for a chance to 'be' learning your lessons with pride then fall into line your class inclination is to work consume and breed you bury your dead where you...

Flushed from the fields on the Malian steppe Carved out from wombs that our fathers beset As giants we sleep, where hopelessness ends An UN statistics, we're counted and fed Children of war, hunger, and filth Dragged...

On your knees, look at yourself, a corporation cog with a head No original thought, a product of things, that consume your will, and define your dreams When you were young, you took on the world, remember how you'd...

Incubation, mass extinction, total annihilation, bring on the just desserts No justice, no mercy, no god, no worry, There's plenty of water from pissing the wine Put up your fist, put up your fist Work your whole life,...

Bring out your dead... Call of the carrion crow, civilized man had no friend Whale of the silent sea, the ocean is yours, they've left it empty Hawk and the emerald dove, soar and sail on wings above Across halcyon...

What instills fear into the hearts of men The pale blank stare of the bastard sons of Sam Waltons perched on high, big brother Bush's patriot act As Fear, the great inhibitor, can motivate the taking of lives back...

Storm clouds spreading Black horizons oil slick the southern sky What prospects should I gather here to motivate my corpse to rise? Bloodshot My eyes reject the staleness of this day And 'reason' gives purpose for all...

The illuminaught sharpening ubiquitous blades Sycophants turning their knives Conflating the past to the present Deadbeat dregs dragged to a masterplan It's written on cuneiform tablets Your trapped within their daily...

Rising from the tide A Kraken cloaked in wisdom Propogates his lies For love of living death... As faith in leaders falter and dole-queues stretch for snake-like miles Untruths in unwritten law annihilate imagination...

Waking up living is like waking up dead. As the workers climb the precipice, the queen ant's still asleep in bed. She's hording all their rations, with slaves set to assist, and the mass of this lost colony will never...

Walking out onto streets of blight and misery, Where strangers glance then quickly look away, With eyes that speak a thousand words in one, From weathered faces lined with years of pain, Gorgon gaze entranced, what is...

So steadfast in reinforcing the myth Of a sovereignty so fictitious They're in your home now spreading disease Our nation slogging down on wounded knees ...Until they're dead Battalions built on a mountain of lies...

These images of the television heads Spouting promises that disappear in days Move and shift as we cross the Styx And the carnival slips out of town Past ideas never did us anything The rolling stone of progress...

Their pious iconography, seductive and sublime Artifacts from allegoric myth Crucifix, testaments - seemingly benign What havoc have they wrought upon this earth Stalking, these jackals never cease Clawing at our gates...

In the name of gods You prey on desperately Like a parasite Here lies the consequence Six billion arms around me In sweet denial With burden to bear Atlas recoiling In terror Six billion arms around me...

We revel in our treason, our catalyst for change We don't wait for answers, We laugh, seize, and live our days Embracing our sedition, Crawling off our knees As John Brown -patriots, Who force the world we want to see...