Lyrics:
The fertile valley of
Existence
Their colonizing approach assault the sources
The valley torn by the masterful beasts!
The wilderness life potential
The fertile valley of
Existence
Their colonizing approach assault the sources
The valley torn by the masterful beasts!
The wilderness life potential
poor and powerless to break out of their poverty
Are also those who by and large are non-white, non-western, third world
Poverty and powerlessness are
exploitation
Premature death is our deadly fate
We are so closed to the end
We are plagued by mycosis,
Our unleashed species will disappear
Only spare
Mass rotting below
All other castes
Scorned by all
Feeds on self exploitation
This mass
A fuel
Self-sustains
For cruel ends
Pain's feedback loop
Will
(Yeah, yeah)
I fought a lot of demons
Tryna kill me
Walking through the valley
(Yeah, yeah)
I know a lot of people
Getting backstabbed
By their family
want those leaders who mess up the world or just people who represent us
Political Parties may no longer be, the future decided by you and by me
Give me
wore the clothes prepared for him
Suffocated by lotto cards and football scores
The sound of dogs barking on the turbulent wind
Echoes from the void
divisions
Religious fundamentalism create warlike sects
Theological distortions to support genocide
Islam apart by greed and military power
Born from
The will to probe your secret
Begins most unexpected
Relentless assault to attain you
At your weakest
Exploitation
Of your thin disguise
exploitation free from your grip
Again you hit me down
Without a thought I'm sent to the ground
I can’t withstand this abuse, the rage inside builds up, so let
Human trophies swarmed by death, a seamless exploitation
Dormancy of agony expelled with forceful nature
And so they chant ''Defaced Be Those Faces!''
of the host
We purge each visible blemish
But the whole of the organism is corrupt in origin
As such it thrives on exploitation
And fuels this infernal engine
Segregate race through intimidation
Your power and force is an act of Exploitation
Cause devistation by leader's Dictation
Murdering the innocence through
shooting hoops or rhyming a reference
Creating hustles just to make it by
Needing more than my 9-5
So I'm getting my people high
Barely walking but I wanna
Democracy dies
By murder suicide
Sunken by divide
Prideful and divine
All I see is swine
Drunken
Petty Swine
Grinning for the prime
Waiting for their
Your wages up for nothing
Your necks tear up with
Your necks tear up with greed
Exploitation of those
Who can't prevent
This is your business
want to behave
And it's called... Lapidation
Shukrah is a mother of three children
She is married to a peasant
She can't go out by herself because
She
like its trending
Fresh likes - They’d never see the real me, but they’d believe me
Fly by, Im living in a high life, but Its the sty life
Living with
losing in this game run by the 1 percent collecting our rent/student debt, no affordable housing, the exploitation of our children, predators around ever
Can you find point of injection
In our form, form of expression
Mindless secrets whisper wayward
Empty people walk on wayward
Exploitation feeds
And then sabotaging rescuers by cutting fire hoses
Segregated, spat upon, these immigrants were beaten down
Relegated to the city streets we now call
We're surrounded by machines, comfort has become disease
We don't need to do anything, they will do it all with ease
We are lethargic, limp
enhanced the adaptive
potential of the species and facilitated exploitation of every possible environmental
niche.
As the knowledge base of mankind began
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