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Today
by Blacksam
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They've been sending us to war
We've been taking part of the crime we deplore
Inserted in the culture, knocking on my door
I've been part of this slaughter since that I was born
And you, oh, what a fake excuse is your negation
To justify your conformism with the extermination
I don't understand, it's so fucking damn insane
It's so clear, you may not like to be caged and assassinated
And I was avoiding my own deepest thoughts
And I didn't want to think on simple things, just ignore them all
And I rolled my eyelids up and stepped on this
And I finally made it and all I see is a world of pain
And this is not a song, this is not a fast reaction
This is a pain shout coming right through
Straight from your actions (and inactions)
I'm not a priest, I'm not a monk, I'm not barely a thing
I'm a pig, I'm a fury pig in a cage, nibbling the bars
Freeing my rage, what I mean, I want to say
Freeing my rage, tearing my sadness, bleeding my flesh
You really need to hunt who
Can't fucking shoot to you?
You really need to eat?
At the cost of something better than a senseless human being?
I realize myself, all you ignore
Becomes your worst nightmare if I'm talking to the wall
The curse of the razor's edge is pursuing us
Awareness-raising, resisting mutilations
No time for retrospections in a world gone mad
You have to take a fucking pure and clean soul
And all that we can hear is a sound
Go!
The simulation is over
Today we fall from order
The simulation is over
Today we're falling under
They've been sending us to war
We've been taking part of the crime we deplore
Inserted in the culture, knocking on my door
I've been part of this slaughter since that I was born
And you, oh, what a fake excuse is your negation
To justify your conformism with the extermination
I don't understand, it's so fucking damn insane
It's so clear, you may not like to be caged and assassinated
And I was avoiding my own deepest thoughts
And I didn't want to think on simple things, just ignore them all
And I rolled my eyelids up and stepped on this
And I finally made it and all I see is a world of pain
And this is not a song, this is not a fast reaction
This is a pain shout coming right through
Straight from your actions (and inactions)
I'm not a priest, I'm not a monk, I'm not barely a thing
I'm a pig, I'm a fury pig in a cage, nibbling the bars
Freeing my rage, what I mean, I want to say
Freeing my rage, tearing my sadness, bleeding my flesh
You really need to hunt who
Can't fucking shoot to you?
You really need to eat?
At the cost of something better than a senseless human being?
I realize myself, all you ignore
Becomes your worst nightmare if I'm talking to the wall
The curse of the razor's edge is pursuing us
Awareness-raising, resisting mutilations
No time for retrospections in a world gone mad
You have to take a fucking pure and clean soul
And all that we can hear is a sound
Go!
The simulation is over
Today we fall from order
The simulation is over
Today we're falling under
