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Persistent Minds
03:52
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By triumph on the ruins of this land
Prejudice has gotten out of hand
The meaningless pigsty has imposed the word
Method of assimilation will get you cured
Avenge my name, reverse the shame, embed me
Anxiety, attacking me, stubborn thoughts
Verdict on the judgement day
Institutions meant to stay
Can't diverge other way
Created on the ruins of life
Prevailing till the afterlife
Persistent minds
Democracy's death, without excuse
Always ignore the exploit we use
Avoid the past, for it confronts
Empty political agenda, history haunts
Chorus
Solo Sam
I will guide you through the realms of decay
Becoming what we are today
Cast off the yoke that brings them down
Clean up the chaos we've sown
Chorus
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Bite The Cyanide
04:56
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Picking up the pieces that used to be my life
Onwards to outrage, the only way to dive
Sum of lies caused sorrow in youth
Unblind myself to seek my truth
Echoes sound towards my dark desires
My existence is extinguished fire
Decadence is no solace for a man
Urgency of exit plan
Refuse to live, await my death
The hour of truth is on the clock
Can't hide the pain within my head
All left for me is just one bite
BITE, BITE, BITE, BITE THE CYANIDE (4x)
Satisfaction only found in delusion
Reality causes max mass execution
Indoctrinate me with the very last tale
Distract me where I fail
My utopia is full of decay
Chisel my epitaph, final place I lay
Regrettable mess, it seems so vague
I am the plague
Redeem from pain, forgive my sins
Can't believe in god, I got to do it myself
Salvation rests where the mind begins
All left for my is just one bite
Chorus
Solo Sam
Solo Dario
Redeem from pain, forgive my sins
Can't believe in god, I got to do it myself
Salvation rests where the mind begins
All left for me is just one bite
Chorus (2x)
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Death Strip
03:46
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Unroll the barbed wire
Let the concrete rise
A drastic parting
Where you're the sacrifice
Thy screams for mercy
Shall be left unheard
Here people suffer
And are left uncured
Trapped like rats, you've got nowhere to run
In my momentum of self-despair
Hard politics and order assured
Even life becomes too hard to bear
Insurmountable hate as relief
Priority to protect my own seed
At the peak of civilization
How will I laugh for segregation
Here on this land, you'll be thought to run, you can't hide
On the death strip
Behold the mirror, watch your inner self, it comes to life
On the death strip
Where morality becomes mortality, men will fall
On the death strip
Families torn apart, drowned in dirt, a banality
On the death strip
Solo Dario
Solo Sam
Chorus
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Severdhed Izegem, Belgium
Thrash metal band based in Izegem, Belgium
Straightforward, no nonsense speed metal. Lyrics on social trends, politics etc.
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