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The fear of the unknown driving mankind to madness
Hatred is the wage of ignorance
Rotting you from the inside, misguiding your judgement
Cementing divisions among brothers
Blowing on the ambers of genocide
Feeding the roots of hatred
Failing to see yourself in the others
Hatred is the wage of ignorance
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The walking dead, across the Earth - apocalypse, a fun fair!
We got knives and mighty bats, let us bash through the masses
We are.. we are.. we’re locked and loaded
We are.. we are.. ready for the fight
We are.. we are.. we’re locked and loaded
Brind on .. bring on.. bring on the horde
Cut some limbs and break some skulls - apocalypse, a fun fair!
Now wake up and realize the walking deads are Torries
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Cults - The Brood
01:16
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Spreading their lies for centuries with one masterplan
To take over societies, to take over our lives
Preying on the fears of questioning minds
They are no saint, they are no martyr, they’re just fucking clowns
Salvation is just one more lie.. one more lie in the name of God
Putting the mind in captivity, enslaved by the dogma
Liars.. deceivers.. slavers .. sheperds of the wandering souls
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Rigged - The Brood
02:01
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The game is rigged, but come and play
You think maybe you got a chance
At this game. Born in the pleb, you’ll die a king
With ambition, hard work and drive
The world is yours for the taking
Society favours the bold. You'll die a king
The game’s been rigged.. Fucking rigged.. The game’s been fucking rigged!
You rolled the dice and learnt to lose
You discover you got not shot
Born in the pleb you’ll die a pig
You'll die a pig
Equal chances between elites
Lower classes don’t make a wave
Stay in your place, this world is not for your taking
“[N. Chomsky] Manufacturing consent, that is marginalise the generalise population cause they’re always gonna make mistake. Marginalise how? Through apathy and obedience.”
Bound to lose, trapped in your class
Bound to lose, you belong to the mass
Bound to lose, to inheritance
Bound to lose, to entitlement
Equal chances between elites
Lower classes don’t make a wave
Stay in your place, this world is not for your taking
The game’s been rigged.. Fucking rigged.. The game’s been fucking rigged!
You’re born to lose (x2) You’re born to lose it
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Liberate and educate - free speech all for naught
Uniform and formatted, the herd of free thinkers
Pseudoreplicates, originality carved from a single pattern
Supporters of the war state holding the party line
Imperialist liberals, guardians of the morals
Pseudoreplicates, originality carved from a single pattern
Contest, protest, scream aloud your conformism
Contest, protest, to say nothing new!
What’s independence when all free thinkers fall in line?
One culture, unchallenged values dictating what is right
Pseudoreplicates, originality carved from a single pattern
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The Brood London, UK
The Brood is a grinding hardcore band born in the London underground metal scene in 2014. After some initial lineup changes,
the band coalesced into its current formation.
Don’t order anything on Bandcamp as they get half of the money. Instead you can send us an email to thebrooduk@gmail.com and we can figure out everything through Paypal
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