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Bluelight Crew
Living life through the shaky goggles of a dead-cat bounce
Watching success guarantee death, land mines exploding between my legs
Brain and bone shattering, splattering me mid-stride
Can't look back - won't look back - horrors are out back
Trudge on, tinnitus scorching my thoughts
The ringing of freedom, paid for with lives
Freedom from what? Freedom from now!
The war liquefies hope like teenagers shooting cops
Some of us will never see or speak again
Never able to complain of inferno
Wading through the fallen innocent
The guilty desperadoes of savage fortune
Where is my God now?
Fuck if I know, I lost Him a long time ago
But I swear upon the frailties of imagination
That I will defame your Truth with my last breath
Ascend to the Lord of your God
Grab Divinity by the throat and pierce its Soul
Rivet myself into your horror legends and fairy stories
Hide under your children's beds and
Crush them like grapes if they don't eat their vegetables
We didn't invade upon all that you were
I wouldn't ask for a volunteered death
This is now, though, a holocaust of reason
And all that you cherish is in my choke-hold
You asked for a fight, by Fuck, you have one
And I will murder and ravage and rape and pillage
Reverse your reality and traumatize your adolescence
Just to preserve the Land I call home
Watching success guarantee death, land mines exploding between my legs
Brain and bone shattering, splattering me mid-stride
Can't look back - won't look back - horrors are out back
Trudge on, tinnitus scorching my thoughts
The ringing of freedom, paid for with lives
Freedom from what? Freedom from now!
The war liquefies hope like teenagers shooting cops
Some of us will never see or speak again
Never able to complain of inferno
Wading through the fallen innocent
The guilty desperadoes of savage fortune
Where is my God now?
Fuck if I know, I lost Him a long time ago
But I swear upon the frailties of imagination
That I will defame your Truth with my last breath
Ascend to the Lord of your God
Grab Divinity by the throat and pierce its Soul
Rivet myself into your horror legends and fairy stories
Hide under your children's beds and
Crush them like grapes if they don't eat their vegetables
We didn't invade upon all that you were
I wouldn't ask for a volunteered death
This is now, though, a holocaust of reason
And all that you cherish is in my choke-hold
You asked for a fight, by Fuck, you have one
And I will murder and ravage and rape and pillage
Reverse your reality and traumatize your adolescence
Just to preserve the Land I call home
