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Automatic Chance - W.M.D. | Текст песни

From the cradle to the grave we are bound and enslaved
Encoded to agree and to be very well behaved
Prodigies progress with a will to survive
We seldomly consider what it means to be alive
You will take it to your death bed
All that hard-wired shit that’s embedded in your head
Insatiably inhibited by insubstantiality
Obtaining stimulation at the cost of our morality
Synthesized in heresy, you broadcast blatant blasphemy
Actualizing excess violence, ignorant of moral sense
For centuries, integrity has slowly lost its luster
‘Cause pointing guns and building bombs is all that you can muster

Comrade, can you hear the sound?
Solitude severance crashing down
Citizen zombie, tell me what you see
We have left the land of the free
Red star, white noise, black heart, glory boys
Steel your soul for the rain of brass
No last words. No turning back

The prototype of purity, though modern and complete
Dissolves into obscurity, the bastard child of deceit
Addicted masochists obsessed with making sure that war exists
Devolving into drones deformed by designated demons
Decomposing, crooked rot. Your minds have all been taught
That not a lot of good will come to those of us uncaught
Eroding into empty thoughts while never having fought
You lot cannot appreciate the things you haven’t got
Adolescent executioners hit the rack
Steel toes with a barrel to their back
Take ‘em down one by one
Dissident fall in the belly of the sun
Cold fear combat, transformation HazMat
Has the conflict drive
Made revisions to your format
Wild cat instigator
Take it like a gladiator
Fighting for the right
To annihilate the traitors

We will come when Eden calls
And rise as preconception falls
Our destiny engulfed in flame
The everlasting shall refrain
Dissonance must never falter
Seventh heavens at the altar
Sons of trail and tribulation
Bathe in bloodshed and elation
Faithful servants of duplicity
This is the day that the Lord has made
So rejoice and take up arms

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