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Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

is always on their terms.
We're tired of living up to other people's expectations when our own are so much higher.
Intelligence seems so easily

window
Brain waves are electric rainbows
Inside of Jovian planet sky ocean
I uphold the order of the world with lost painting
The night is ours
It's

America Is Brutal And Meek Mill Is A Hero

Cover Story: Meek Mill is one of
Our generation's greatest street rappers
But can he thrive in

In our brave new world
In our brave new world
No one hears a sound
No one hears a sound
Can we touch the sky
Can we touch a sky
Feet lift off

We shall find our destinies on the surface on this earth,
Upon Sera’s surface we beckon towards greatness.
As hollow is the past and surface is

Underground in our soul that's what defines us
You could discover a world hiding underneath
But they only see what's on the surface
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na

Thrive

Newsboys

Thrive

2002

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It Is You
As we lift up our hands
Will you meet us

avowals of
Religious faith to maintain an
Aura of respectability our
Civilization, such as it is
Was shaped by religion
And the men who aspire to public

of danger even
Though we live in a world infinitely safer
And more predictable than
Anything our ancestors knew with their help
Our anxieties have only

To be recognized within our own hearts

Today i would like to thank all
The children of the world
Including the sick and deprived
I am so sensitive

we'll rise above,
In our dangerous love, forever bound by love


City of Glass

[Verse 1]
In the city of glass, where the sky meets the edge,
A world

We're all spinning 'round, but we  can't feel nothing on the surface
On the surface
All the love in the world turns cold when it breaks the surface

Vivisections performed by Gillette
And Unilever walmart moves in to monopolize
And rape communities
Nestle is responsible for third-world deaths
From baby bottle

all have been waged upon by war
The grief in our hearts
You're bringing us more
Just let us know what you feel
Deep inside of your hearts
We will try

when the ghosts arrived brazen and bold
Spawn of their father that serpent of old
Sired and raised by the lies that he told
And our first parents took

on the street we seen these before 
Graffiti on the sidewalk yellow tape and all 
Graffiti just the surface level hurting at our core 
Paint the bigger picture

Era One

Samael

Era One + Lesson in Magic

languages, different approaches
Of the
World...
World within our eyes, confronted by the outside...
On the road
Again
Far - of destination, constant

and queens of this world done went broke
How can we make it out when theres always no hope

We killing our own 
We all carry chromes
Little kids die in

cloth like some  
offering in our way, obscure and open if we dig  
down in it soft, dirty, south all under the world, 
is gone off in the national

Lay Your Ghosts to Rest

Between the Buried and Me

The Parallax II: Future Sequence

2012

Under it all
A new world
Under it all
A new world
A new world made with the hands of madness
These hands
These hands
These hands

They will

our own country let's start a revolution let's get out of here let's do Something
We got the real live shit from front to back
To my niggas in the world

Then your whole world
Does a full turn
Now ya know her by her odour
No you do not own her
Tripping in my dome
When she called me to come Over
Oh for sure

through the worst shit
(Mmm)
Still I'm smilin' on the surface
(Mmm)
Feel I finally found a purpose
(Mmmmm)
I don't need a second chance
(Aaah)
Got the world

Stuck in a world that I don't even know
Is this rock bottom goddamn it's so low
As I'm lookin out my cage and I already know
That the answer to my