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Blindfolded Nation
04:34
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What I hear, people won’t believe…
The stories of bigotry, atrocities towards, different kins.
History repeating itself, the media twist and turns…
A known close friend is now your enemy…
That is how it unfolds…Nooo…
Sorts of violence, organized in degrees.
Perversion is pleasure, no one can perceive.
Spread, unleashed and justified.
We watch it, in apathy…
Blindfolded nation, this is our damnation.
Blindfolded nation, our world, our creation.
For this generation, manipulate the past.
Immediate anger, instant backlash.
History repeating itself, the media twist and turns…
A known close friend is now your enemy…
That is how it unfolds…Nooo…
Sorts of violence, organized in degrees.
Perversion is pleasure, no one can perceive.
Spread, unleashed and justified.
We watch it, in apathy…
Blindfolded nation, this is our damnation.
Blindfolded nation, our world, our creation.
Solos: Fred – Stijn.
History repeating itself, the media twist and turns…
A known close friend is now your enemy…
That is how it unfolds…Noooooo…
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Grinded, dominated,
cattle for procreation.
Enabled to produce,
until the very last day of your life.
Of your life …of your life …
The infection, what made us see,
a martyr the example.
What you’ll never be, what I’ll never be,
what we will never be … free …
Watch us, feed us, control, controlled
Watch us, feed us, control, controlled
A shadow out of the crowd,
a programmed enemy to be.
When we cannot see,
our ignorance won’t let us,
be free …be free …
The infection, what made us see,
a martyr the example.
What you’ll never be, what I’ll never be,
what we will never be … free …
Watch us, feed us, control, controlled.
Watch us, feed us, control, controlled.
Control, unfolds
Is this what it takes, is this why we live?
Until the time we fall and close our eyes.
Twinsolo : Fred – Stijn.
Solo: Stijn.
Chorus:
Watch us, feed us, control, controlled.
Watch us, feed us, control, controlled.
Control, unfolds
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Deadlocked
04:31
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Numbers in a game of blood and greed,
called manipulation.
Unknown entities, information distortion,
predesigned enemies.
Marching so blind, in the direction of the light,
where there is no sun.
To speak about hate, so easy to be made,
because all love is long forgotten.
From chaos to peace, from peace to chaos.
We are numbers, scapegoats, the ones to blame.
When tomorrow is just a dream…
Chaos, peace, chaos…
So blind and deceived, toxic views,
god and beliefs.
We are succumbing,
to hate driven technology.
From chaos to peace, from peace to chaos.
We are numbers, scapegoats, the ones to blame.
Victims of manipulation, given the illusion of control.
Solo: Stijn.
Victims of manipulation, fed with the illusion of control.
Reality, it´s a torture , for a few it´s a fortune
and we can´t realize.
In this network of lies,
awareness is never achieved.
The truth is distorted and our future is condemned.
The world has a fever and we are the disease.
From chaos to peace, from peace to chaos.
We are numbers, scapegoats, the ones to blame.
Victims of manipulation, fed with the illusion of control.
Solo: Fred.
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Demonic Heart
05:35
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A hideous heart, that never went far.
Poison and lies, to fulfill the emptiness.
All about itself, nothing else.
A human heart, crossing the line.
A hideous heart, that never went far.
No compassion inside, poison and lies.
All about itself, nothing else.
A human heart, demonic heart…
I am hollow, weakened by parasites.
When the hunger was not enough,
many hands tried to put me down.
So mean and evil, how could it be?
I couldn’t even believe the true nature of a human being…
And then one day it was not so hard to realize…
The nature, the nature of the human heart…
Walking towards the sun,
took me time to realize,
the existence of the demonic heart…
Walking towards the sun,
took me time to realize,
the existence of the demonic heart…
Solo: Fred.
Malice, cowardice, played all around.
They were always waiting, to watch me fall.
The evil enjoying my survival show, lie upon lie.
Until I get rid of these parasites.
And then one day it was not so hard to realize…
The nature, the nature of the human heart…
Walking towards the sun,
took me time to realize,
the existence of the demonic heart…
Walking towards the sun,
took me time to realize,
the existence of the demonic heart…
Solo: Stijn.
Demonic,
human heart,
that never went far,
demonic heart…
Demonic… Human heart... Human heart...
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Divided
05:32
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The red cord,
That once united the shapes and beings wandering.
For ages and aeons, on and on…
Now disrupted by entities, set to control…
Lines are drawn, new boundaries marked.
To gain obscurity and leave mankind divided.
I wish we could end this nightmare.
Power hungry monsters molding our way of life.
The right of choice became obscene,
the more things change the more it looks insane.
From love to hate,
we have been chosen.
Realize now, we are all enemies.
Crossing lines we’re all divided.
Apart, collapsing, disguised.
Men are made enemies.
Apart, collapsing, disguised.
For a second why don’t you stop and think?
What is the difference between you and me?
Until we get to the point,
what made us bleed?
Have you ever got the view?
I’m not different than you...
From love to hate,
we have been chosen.
Realize now, we are all enemies.
Crossing lines we’re all divided.
Apart, collapsing, disguised.
Men are made enemies.
Apart, collapsing, disguised.
Controlled by the unknown,
we raised ideas of control.
Desperate and frightened,
we have reached genocides.
Have you ever got the view?
We are left with nothing…
Solo: Stijn.
Divided by blood,
beliefs and politics.
Pawns in game
I am the enemy…
You are the enemy…
We are the enemy…
From love to hate,
we have been chosen.
Realize now, we are all enemies.
Crossing lines we’re all divided.
Apart, collapsing, disguised.
Men are made enemies.
Apart, collapsing, disguised.
Solo: Fred.
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Freed from Execution
04:32
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Lost! in the vanity of ignorance,
thinking about the chances to make it out alive.
Thrown in, thrown in a place with poorly designed visions,
thinking that you’re going to survive…
Are we sharing those visions?
Selling out, indifference, coalitions?
Are we sharing those visions?
Selling out, ideas of mass destruction…
Day by day indifferent towards the pain,
we will march into the light sedated.
Pleasures supplied to contain all the madness,
anesthetics given, to comply.
What can we see?
There is nothing to be seen…
Suffer to achieve…
Nothing!
Technological revolution,
inducing our way into indoctrination.
Human feelings, absolution,
the fastest way to annihilation…
Solo: Fred.
Day by day indifferent towards the pain,
we will march into the light sedated.
Pleasures supplied to contain all the madness,
anesthetics given, to comply.
What can we see?
There is nothing to be seen…
Suffer to achieve…
Nothing!
Awakened, it can be nullified,
this program, redefine, awakened.
Awakened, it can be nullified,
what make us so blind, awakened.
Freed…from…Execution.
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Words Unspoken
05:40
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Hey you, are we all angels?
Rejected by the system,
blessed with bleeding scars.
Realize, we were right there,
tied down in a corner,
searching for light.
And our worlds once crumbled apart,
dead and hopeless just before our eyes.
Is this all past now?
This is part of the past now…
Hey there, don’t patronize us,
the downsides in our lives
didn’t mean our defeat.
And somehow we've been betrayed,
in those fragile times,
those times of need
If these words were unspoken,
I couldn’t take your hands
and move you away from there.
If these words were frozen,
we would remain insane
in a seamless empty life.
We would remain insane…
In a seamless empty life…
Twinsolo: Fred -Stijn.
If these words unspoken,
and our worlds all frozen.
If these words unspoken,
and our worlds all frozen.
If these words unspoken,
and our worlds all frozen.
And our worlds once crumbled apart,
dead and hopeless,
just before our eyes.
Is this all past now?
This is part of the past now…
Hey there, don’t patronize us,
the downsides in our lives
didn’t mean our defeat.
And somehow we've been betrayed,
in those fragile times,
those times of need
If these words were unspoken,
I couldn’t take your hands
and move you away from there.
If these words were frozen,
we would remain insane
in a seamless empty life.
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Inside our sickening prayers,
we are helping dreams to die.
Through greed, hate and jealousy,
we follow, the survival of mankind.
Counting the days till’ our fall,
terrorize with non-precise predictions,
the final call.
Broadcasting the horrors till’ dawn.
Night and day, day and night,
exploiting, grinding out.
The world is on fire, resources running out.
Spread by politics, the solutions are diseases.
In a world of suffering, will we become extinct?
Extinct…
Chaotic perpetuation, the beginning of the end.
Lack of love, lack of guts.
We are, turning the globe into a tomb.
Counting the days till’ our fall,
terrorize with non-precise predictions,
the final call.
Broadcasting the horrors till’ dawn.
Solos: Fred – Stijn.
Night and day, day and night,
exploiting, grinding out.
The world is on fire, resources running out.
Spread by politics, the solutions are diseases.
In a world of suffering, will we become extinct?
Extinct…
Barely alive,
how can our dreams comply?
Far from dead,
resolution that will give us despair.
Counting the days till’ our fall,
terrorize with non-precise predictions,
the final call.
Broadcasting the horrors till’ dawn.
Solo: Fred.
This world, it falls apart, it’s barely alive.
Solo: Stijn.
Far from dead, resolution that will give us despair.
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Our clock keeps ticking,
between madness and happiness we struggle.
Which trail should we follow?
Coexistence seems so impossible.
I don’t wanna be the pessimist,
but years ago we could smile.
government, environmental threats,
we have been sinking in lies.
Our planet, victim of our existence,
resisting decadence.
And we entertain ourselves with wars...wars…
Solo: Stijn.
Existence through decadence,
our clock keeps ticking too late to realize.
Existence through decadence,
we are trapped and we are fading in the cold hands of time.
Against each other, focusing on threats,
hunting the helping hand, pulling the trigger.
Can you become the optimist?
Everything is going down the drain,
look at this it’s so insane.
We haven’t learned our lesson,
the humankind’s downfall.
Who’s the guilty? Blood will blame us all...
And we entertain ourselves with wars...wars…
Solo: Fred.
Existence through decadence,
our clock keeps ticking too late to realize.
Existence through decadence,
we are trapped and we are fading in the cold hands of time.
In the cold hands of time.
We are digging our graves, the future holds nothing, this air intoxicates.
Solos: Fred – Stijn.
And I applied my heart,
to know wisdom, madness and folly.
I perceived that this also was
a chasing after wind.
A chasing after wind.
Can you become the optimist?
Everything is going down the drain,
look at this it’s so insane.
We haven’t learned our lesson,
the humankind’s downfall.
Who’s the guilty? Blood will blame us all...
Blood will blame us all...
Existence through decadence,
our clock keeps ticking too late to realize.
Existence through decadence,
we are trapped and we are fading in the cold hands of time.
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