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<p>Music generated using Sonauto</p> <p><b>New page</b></p><div>== Biting Palm == <br /> ==== (Why should I kill my brothers and sisters) ====<br /> '''Verse 1:'''<br /> : Black boots<br /> : Grinding the dirt<br /> : Red tape around a wooden fence<br /> : Cold steel biting my palm<br /> <br /> '''Pre-Chorus:'''<br /> : No glory in the mud<br /> : No honor in the flood<br /> : No power in the blood<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : Why should I kill my brothers<br /> : Why should I kill my sisters<br /> : Down in the wire<br /> : Deep in the fire<br /> : I won't pull it<br /> : I won't pull it<br /> <br /> '''Post-Chorus:'''<br /> : No No No<br /> : Halt the line<br /> : Halt the line<br /> <br /> '''Verse 2:'''<br /> : Static scream<br /> : The orders came late<br /> : Thick smoke and heavy hearts<br /> : Breaking under the heavy weight<br /> <br /> '''Pre-Chorus:'''<br /> : No glory in the mud<br /> : No honor in the flood<br /> : No power in the blood<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : Why should I kill my brothers<br /> : Why should I kill my sisters<br /> : Down in the wire<br /> : Deep in the fire<br /> : I won't pull it<br /> : I won't pull it<br /> <br /> '''Post-Chorus:'''<br /> : No No No<br /> : Halt the line<br /> : Halt the line<br /> <br /> '''Bridge:'''<br /> : We share the bread<br /> : We share the breath<br /> : We share the death<br /> : I drop the lead<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : Why should I kill my brothers<br /> : Why should I kill my sisters<br /> : Down in the wire<br /> : Deep in the fire<br /> : I won't pull it<br /> : I won't pull it<br /> <br /> == Not Our War == <br /> ==== (Fuck you, this is not our war) ====<br /> '''Verse 1:'''<br /> : Empty boots on gravel<br /> : Drafting kids from the valley<br /> : Paper promises and red rubber stamps<br /> : The copper greed and cold-blooded camps<br /> <br /> '''Pre-Chorus:'''<br /> : They sold the dirt<br /> : They sold the sea<br /> : They sold the breath from you and me<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : Fuck you<br /> : This is not our war<br /> : We aren't dying for the debt anymore<br /> : This is not our war<br /> : Take your gold and kick in the door<br /> : This is not our war<br /> : This is not our war<br /> <br /> '''Post-Chorus:'''<br /> : Not ours<br /> : Not ours<br /> : Never ours<br /> <br /> '''Verse 2:'''<br /> : Rusted iron fences<br /> : Building borders with our bones<br /> : Coughing heavy oil while the kings trade lives<br /> : Thick heavy sludge on the hungry hives<br /> <br /> '''Pre-Chorus:'''<br /> : They sold the dirt<br /> : They sold the sea<br /> : They sold the breath from you and me<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : Fuck you<br /> : This is not our war<br /> : We aren't dying for the debt anymore<br /> : This is not our war<br /> : Take your gold and kick in the door<br /> : This is not our war<br /> : This is not our war<br /> <br /> '''Bridge:'''<br /> : Burn the papers<br /> : Burn the names<br /> : Burn the flags and feed the flames<br /> : I refuse<br /> : I remain<br /> : I renounce the killing chain<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : Fuck you<br /> : This is not our war<br /> : We aren't dying for the debt anymore<br /> : This is not our war<br /> : Take your gold and kick in the door<br /> : This is not our war<br /> : This is not our war<br /> <br /> '''Drop:'''<br /> : Not ours<br /> : Not ours<br /> : This is not our war<br /> : This is not our war<br /> <br /> == Everything Stops == <br /> ==== (We will not work for your war) ====<br /> '''Intro:'''<br /> : Stop<br /> : Stop<br /> : Stop<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : Hands off the triggers today<br /> : Empty the factories now<br /> : Lock all the gates to the town<br /> : We will not work for your war<br /> : We will not work for your war<br /> : Not another penny spent<br /> : Not another minute lent<br /> <br /> '''Verse 1:'''<br /> : Molten iron stays frozen in the vats<br /> : No shipments for the shipping flats<br /> : Rusted wheels rest<br /> : The gears finally quit spinning<br /> <br /> '''Pre-Chorus:'''<br /> : Machines go cold<br /> : Power goes quiet<br /> : Everything stops right here<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : Hands off the triggers today<br /> : Empty the factories now<br /> : Lock all the gates to the town<br /> : We will not work for your war<br /> : We will not work for your war<br /> : Not another penny spent<br /> : Not another minute lent<br /> <br /> '''Verse 2:'''<br /> : Screaming sirens swallow simple sounds<br /> : Silence settles on the grounds<br /> : Trains don't run<br /> : Nobody's coming to work<br /> <br /> '''Pre-Chorus:'''<br /> : Machines go cold<br /> : Power goes quiet<br /> : Everything stops right here<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : Hands off the triggers today<br /> : Empty the factories now<br /> : Lock all the gates to the town<br /> : We will not work for your war<br /> : We will not work for your war<br /> : Not another penny spent<br /> : Not another minute lent<br /> <br /> '''Bridge:'''<br /> : Cut the wires<br /> : Pull the plugs<br /> : Walk away<br /> : Walk away<br /> : Walk away<br /> : General strike starts today<br /> : General strike is the only way<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : Hands off the triggers today<br /> : Empty the factories now<br /> : Lock all the gates to the town<br /> : We will not work for your war<br /> : We will not work for your war<br /> : Not another penny spent<br /> : Not another minute lent<br /> <br /> == Gold Plated Room == <br /> ==== (Go die on the front yourselves) ====<br /> '''Intro:'''<br /> : Uh<br /> : Uh<br /> : Now<br /> : Go now<br /> <br /> '''Verse 1:'''<br /> : Greedy grins getting fat<br /> : Heavy suits hiding behind the wire fence<br /> : Sold your soul<br /> : Trading bodies for a border line<br /> <br /> '''Pre-Chorus:'''<br /> : Whose son<br /> : Whose name<br /> : Whose life<br /> : Not yours<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : Go die on the front yourselves<br /> : Grab a rifle and the rusted shells<br /> : Go die on the front yourselves<br /> : March away into those private hells<br /> : Go die on the front<br /> : Go die on the front<br /> : Go die on the front<br /> <br /> '''Verse 2:'''<br /> : Dust settles on the dinner plate<br /> : Orders barked from a gold plated room<br /> : Watch them bleed<br /> : Watching the maps while you sip your gin<br /> <br /> '''Pre-Chorus:'''<br /> : Whose son<br /> : Whose name<br /> : Whose life<br /> : Not yours<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : Go die on the front yourselves<br /> : Grab a rifle and the rusted shells<br /> : Go die on the front yourselves<br /> : March away into those private hells<br /> : Go die on the front<br /> : Go die on the front<br /> : Go die on the front<br /> <br /> '''Bridge:'''<br /> : Tie the boots<br /> : Lace them tight<br /> : Walk the mud<br /> : In the night<br /> : Do it<br /> : You do it<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : Go die on the front yourselves<br /> : Grab a rifle and the rusted shells<br /> : Go die on the front yourselves<br /> : March away into those private hells<br /> : Go die on the front<br /> : Go die on the front<br /> : Go die on the front<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : Go die on the front yourselves<br /> : Go die on the front yourselves<br /> : Go die on the front<br /> : Go die on the front<br /> : Go die on the front<br /> <br /> == Front Line Fever == <br /> ==== (Politicians, go die on the front line) ====<br /> '''Verse 1:'''<br /> : Grey suit fits like a burial shroud<br /> : Ten miles back from the powder cloud<br /> : Maps on oak<br /> : Smoke on smoke<br /> : Fat thumbs press on a thin red line<br /> : While you trade my breath for a copper mine<br /> <br /> '''Pre-Chorus:'''<br /> : Uniforms are pressed and ready<br /> : Heartbeat is rough<br /> : Pulse is unsteady<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : Take your seat in the muddy trench<br /> : Breathe the rot and the bitter stench<br /> : Lead the charge with a plastic sword<br /> : Blood for the board<br /> : Blood for the board<br /> : Go die on the front line<br /> : Go die on the front line<br /> <br /> '''Verse 2:'''<br /> : Pension funds and your palace gates<br /> : Hide the debt of a thousand fates<br /> : Cold hand grip<br /> : Heavy metal ship<br /> : Lies on a platter with a side of wine<br /> : Scream your orders from the dark design<br /> <br /> '''Pre-Chorus:'''<br /> : The drums are loud<br /> : The sky is black<br /> : There is no road<br /> : There is no way back<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : Take your seat in the muddy trench<br /> : Breathe the rot and the bitter stench<br /> : Lead the charge with a plastic sword<br /> : Blood for the board<br /> : Blood for the board<br /> : Go die on the front line<br /> : Go die on the front line<br /> <br /> '''Bridge:'''<br /> : Wash the ink off your paper skin<br /> : Let the cold let the cold settle in<br /> : See the truth<br /> : Face the truth<br /> : Break the truth<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : Take your seat in the muddy trench<br /> : Breathe the rot and the bitter stench<br /> : Lead the charge with a plastic sword<br /> : Blood for the board<br /> : Blood for the board<br /> : Go die on the front line<br /> : Go die on the front line<br /> <br /> == Chrome Jaw Profits == <br /> ==== (Asshole warmongers, volunteer for the grinder) ====<br /> '''Verse 1:'''<br /> : Chrome jaw clicks<br /> : Red receipts stacking on the dirty desk<br /> : Boot print blackens the silk<br /> : Small men sign away the living blood<br /> <br /> '''Pre-Chorus:'''<br /> : They want the fire<br /> : They want the salt<br /> : They want it all<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : Asshole warmongers volunteer for the grinder<br /> : Warmongers volunteer for the grinder<br /> : Grinder<br /> : Grinder<br /> : Step in the teeth of the heavy machine<br /> <br /> '''Verse 2:'''<br /> : Rust runs deep<br /> : Iron gates locking out the summer sun<br /> : Copper taste coating every tongue<br /> : Gears turn despite the dying screams<br /> <br /> '''Pre-Chorus:'''<br /> : They want the fire<br /> : They want the salt<br /> : They want it all<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : Asshole warmongers volunteer for the grinder<br /> : Warmongers volunteer for the grinder<br /> : Grinder<br /> : Grinder<br /> : Step in the teeth of the heavy machine<br /> <br /> '''Bridge:'''<br /> : Wash it clean<br /> : Wash it cold<br /> : Wash it now<br /> : The motor stays hungry<br /> : The profit stays holy<br /> : Watch it eat<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : Asshole warmongers volunteer for the grinder<br /> : Warmongers volunteer for the grinder<br /> : Grinder<br /> : Grinder<br /> : Step in the teeth of the heavy machine<br /> <br /> == Hall of Grease == <br /> ==== (Leaders, lick my balls) ====<br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : Leaders lick my balls<br /> : Politicians lick my balls<br /> : In the halls of power<br /> : Where the structure falls<br /> : Leaders lick my balls<br /> <br /> '''Verse 1:'''<br /> : Grease the palm<br /> : Feed the fear<br /> : I am counting every year<br /> : While the budget stays unclear<br /> : Sold a dream to keep us near<br /> <br /> '''Pre-Chorus:'''<br /> : We march<br /> : We wait<br /> : We feel the weight<br /> : Of everything you state<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : Leaders lick my balls<br /> : Politicians lick my balls<br /> : In the halls of power<br /> : Where the structure falls<br /> : Leaders lick my balls<br /> <br /> '''Verse 2:'''<br /> : Rusted iron gates<br /> : Fences for the broken fates<br /> : Watching how the debt inflates<br /> : Safety always comes too late<br /> : Calculated silent hates<br /> <br /> '''Pre-Chorus:'''<br /> : We march<br /> : We wait<br /> : We feel the weight<br /> : Of everything you state<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : Leaders lick my balls<br /> : Politicians lick my balls<br /> : In the halls of power<br /> : Where the structure falls<br /> : Leaders lick my balls<br /> <br /> '''Bridge:'''<br /> : Tie the noose<br /> : Cut it loose<br /> : Watch the truth take abuse<br /> : Nothing left to really use<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : Leaders lick my balls<br /> : Politicians lick my balls<br /> : In the halls of power<br /> : Where the structure falls<br /> : Leaders lick my balls<br /> : Leaders lick my balls<br /> <br /> == Iron Den == <br /> ==== (Get out of your bunkers, you cowards) ====<br /> '''Verse 1:'''<br /> : Hard heavy boots<br /> : Hammer on the hollow hill<br /> : You tremble in the dark <br /> : Deep inside your iron den<br /> : We saw the signs <br /> : We felt the sickness in the air<br /> : Your pockets full of paper <br /> : While the rivers turned to tar<br /> <br /> '''Pre-Chorus:'''<br /> : No place to run<br /> : No place to hide<br /> : No place left for you<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : Out of the hole<br /> : Out of the bunker<br /> : Cowards in the cage<br /> : We chase you<br /> : We hunt you<br /> : We find you<br /> : Out of the hole<br /> : Out of the bunker<br /> <br /> '''Verse 2:'''<br /> : Panic petals falling<br /> : Stale air<br /> : Sweating through the silk<br /> : Filtered oxygen and filtered truth<br /> : Watching screens flicker<br /> : Grey men <br /> : Gridlocked in the panic<br /> : The concrete lid is cracking open now<br /> <br /> '''Pre-Chorus:'''<br /> : No place to run<br /> : No place to hide<br /> : No place left for you<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : Out of the hole<br /> : Out of the bunker<br /> : Cowards in the cage<br /> : We chase you<br /> : We hunt you<br /> : We find you<br /> : Out of the hole<br /> : Out of the bunker<br /> <br /> '''Bridge:'''<br /> : Underground <br /> : Safe and sound<br /> : Turning around<br /> : Locked in your luxury grave<br /> : Dig it deeper<br /> : Be your own keeper<br /> : Rotting in the gold you saved<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : Out of the hole<br /> : Out of the bunker<br /> : Cowards in the cage<br /> : We chase you<br /> : We hunt you<br /> : We find you<br /> : Out of the hole<br /> : Out of the bunker<br /> <br /> == Grey Gravel Guard == <br /> ==== (Drafting obedient grandfathers) ====<br /> '''Intro:'''<br /> : March<br /> : March<br /> : March<br /> <br /> '''Verse 1:'''<br /> : Uniforms dragging across the gray gravel<br /> : Rusty medals pinned onto sagging woolen chests<br /> : Cold steel resting on old bones<br /> : Dull blades cutting through the quiet morning<br /> <br /> '''Pre-Chorus:'''<br /> : They want the ghosts<br /> : They want the years<br /> : They want the breath<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : Line them up in the mud<br /> : Drafting every grandfather<br /> : Line them up in the rain<br /> : Sending them to the slaughter<br /> : March on<br /> : March on<br /> <br /> '''Verse 2:'''<br /> : Black boots stepping over white picket fences<br /> : Teeth clattering like heavy drum machines<br /> : Hard hats hiding thinning hair<br /> : Pale hands shaking while holding heavy metal<br /> <br /> '''Pre-Chorus:'''<br /> : They want the ghosts<br /> : They want the years<br /> : They want the breath<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : Line them up in the mud<br /> : Drafting every grandfather<br /> : Line them up in the rain<br /> : Sending them to the slaughter<br /> : March on<br /> : March on<br /> <br /> '''Bridge:'''<br /> : Forget the farm<br /> : Forget the hearth<br /> : Forget the family<br /> : Old blood for a new war<br /> : Old blood for a new hunger<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : Line them up in the mud<br /> : Drafting every grandfather<br /> : Line them up in the rain<br /> : Sending them to the slaughter<br /> : March on<br /> : March on<br /> <br /> == Suited For War == <br /> ==== (Obedient boomers still suited for war) ====<br /> '''Intro:'''<br /> : Oh oh<br /> : No oh<br /> : No<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : Going to battle with walkers and scooters<br /> : Obedient boomers<br /> : Still suited for war<br /> : They are suited for war<br /> : Uniformed gray on the floor<br /> : Looking for more<br /> <br /> '''Verse 1:'''<br /> : Clenching fists until the knuckles turn white<br /> : Paper laws don't fix the bite<br /> : They trade<br /> : They talk<br /> : They take<br /> : Staring through the thick iron gate<br /> <br /> '''Pre-Chorus:'''<br /> : Can you hear the heavy sound<br /> : Rising from the frozen ground<br /> : Rising for the lost and found<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : Going to battle with walkers and scooters<br /> : Obedient boomers<br /> : Still suited for war<br /> : They are suited for war<br /> : Uniformed gray on the floor<br /> : Looking for more<br /> <br /> '''Verse 2:'''<br /> : Stiff necked statues standing in a row<br /> : Nobody knows where the spent dollars go<br /> : Rusty chains<br /> : Heavy rain<br /> : Silent pain<br /> : Waiting for the end of the show<br /> <br /> '''Pre-Chorus:'''<br /> : Can you hear the heavy sound<br /> : Rising from the frozen ground<br /> : Rising for the lost and found<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : Going to battle with walkers and scooters<br /> : Obedient boomers<br /> : Still suited for war<br /> : They are suited for war<br /> : Uniformed gray on the floor<br /> : Looking for more<br /> <br /> '''Bridge:'''<br /> : Marching backwards<br /> : Marching slowly<br /> : Marching blind<br /> : The old guard stays behind<br /> : Behind the line<br /> : Behind the lie<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : Going to battle with walkers and scooters<br /> : Obedient boomers<br /> : Still suited for war<br /> : They are suited for war<br /> : Uniformed gray on the floor<br /> : Looking for more<br /> <br /> == The Bone Saw Pit == <br /> ==== (Legs are cut off in the field hospital) ====<br /> '''Verse 1:'''<br /> : Screams cut thin<br /> : The bone saw bites and bites<br /> : Steam rises<br /> : Red stains the rough wood crate<br /> <br /> '''Pre-Chorus:'''<br /> : Tie the tourniquet<br /> : Tie the bandage<br /> : Tie the knot<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : Take the left one<br /> : Take the right one<br /> : No more walking to the front line<br /> : No more marching for the high command<br /> : Take the left one<br /> : Take the right one<br /> <br /> '''Post-Chorus:'''<br /> : No more<br /> : No more<br /> : Cut it clean<br /> : Cut it clean<br /> <br /> '''Verse 2:'''<br /> : Black boots pile in the mud<br /> : Throw them out<br /> : Empty denim folds like a paper bird<br /> : Rust on the metal tray<br /> <br /> '''Pre-Chorus:'''<br /> : Tie the tourniquet<br /> : Tie the bandage<br /> : Tie the knot<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : Take the left one<br /> : Take the right one<br /> : No more walking to the front line<br /> : No more marching for the high command<br /> : Take the left one<br /> : Take the right one<br /> <br /> '''Bridge:'''<br /> : General stays home<br /> : Safe in a chair<br /> : General stays home<br /> : While we are less than whole<br /> : Stump and suture<br /> : Steel and salt<br /> : Stump and suture<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : Take the left one<br /> : Take the right one<br /> : No more walking to the front line<br /> : No more marching for the high command<br /> : Take the left one<br /> : Take the right one<br /> <br /> '''Post-Chorus:'''<br /> : No more<br /> : No more<br /> : Cut it clean<br /> : Cut it clean<br /> <br /> == Iron Giggles == <br /> ==== (Kids are laughing at the soldiers) ====<br /> '''Verse 1:'''<br /> : Greasy gears grind<br /> : Boots scraping on the rusted yellow gravel<br /> : Iron gates groan<br /> : Static from the radio fills the heavy air<br /> <br /> '''Pre-Chorus:'''<br /> : Look at the steel<br /> : Look at the lead<br /> : Look at the cold plastic shields<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : But the kids are laughing at the soldiers<br /> : Yeah they are laughing at the soldiers<br /> : Little voices rising higher<br /> : Kids are laughing at the soldiers<br /> : Soldiers<br /> <br /> '''Verse 2:'''<br /> : Tanks stuck in the wet black mud<br /> : High metal walls shaking from a punch<br /> : Pavements split wide<br /> : Tiny hands are throwing overripe fruit<br /> <br /> '''Pre-Chorus:'''<br /> : Look at the steel<br /> : Look at the lead<br /> : Look at the cold plastic shields<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : But the kids are laughing at the soldiers<br /> : Yeah they are laughing at the soldiers<br /> : Little voices rising higher<br /> : Kids are laughing at the soldiers<br /> : Soldiers<br /> <br /> '''Bridge:'''<br /> : They won't back down<br /> : They won't stop now<br /> : They won't lose hope<br /> : Laughing at the heavy gear<br /> : Laughing at the frozen fear<br /> : Laughing till the truth is clear<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : But the kids are laughing at the soldiers<br /> : Yeah they are laughing at the soldiers<br /> : Little voices rising higher<br /> : Kids are laughing at the soldiers<br /> : Soldiers<br /> <br /> == Teeth in the Street == <br /> ==== (Kids today piss their leaders straight in the face) ====<br /> '''Intro:'''<br /> : No<br /> : No<br /> : No<br /> : Not today<br /> <br /> '''Verse 1:'''<br /> : Grinding gears <br /> : Gray salt spray hitting the heavy glass<br /> : Pavement splits under the weight<br /> : Hard metal teeth biting the street<br /> <br /> '''Pre-Chorus:'''<br /> : Look at them run<br /> : Look at them fall<br /> : Look at them fail us all<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : They piss in the face<br /> : Piss in the face<br /> : The kids today<br /> : Straight in the face<br /> : They piss in the face<br /> : Piss in the face<br /> : Of every leader<br /> : Left in this place<br /> <br /> '''Post-Chorus:'''<br /> : Strike back<br /> : Strike out<br /> : Strike down<br /> <br /> '''Verse 2:'''<br /> : Boots on the bridge<br /> : Banners getting torn by the wind<br /> : Iron hands tightening the grip<br /> : Crumbling walls where we used to live<br /> <br /> '''Pre-Chorus:'''<br /> : Look at them run<br /> : Look at them fall<br /> : Look at them fail us all<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : They piss in the face<br /> : Piss in the face<br /> : The kids today<br /> : Straight in the face<br /> : They piss in the face<br /> : Piss in the face<br /> : Of every leader<br /> : Left in this place<br /> <br /> '''Bridge:'''<br /> : Burn the papers<br /> : Burn the names<br /> : Burn the blame<br /> : No more borders <br /> : No more orders <br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : They piss in the face<br /> : Piss in the face<br /> : The kids today<br /> : Straight in the face<br /> : They piss in the face<br /> : Piss in the face<br /> : Of every leader<br /> : Left in this place<br /> <br /> '''Post-Chorus:'''<br /> : Strike back<br /> : Strike out<br /> : Strike down<br /> <br /> == The Big Quiet == <br /> ==== (All politicians dead after nuclear strike) ====<br /> '''Verse 1:'''<br /> : Empty offices<br /> : The suits are sinking in the gray swamp<br /> : Dust on the big desks<br /> : Filing cabinets floating by<br /> <br /> '''Pre-Chorus:'''<br /> : No one left to lie<br /> : No one left to spend<br /> : No one left to start the war again<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : All the power's out<br /> : Sun is coming through the clouds<br /> : The machine is quiet now<br /> : Quiet now<br /> : Quiet now<br /> : It's quiet now<br /> <br /> '''Post-Chorus:'''<br /> : La la la<br /> : Broken laws in the wind<br /> : La la la<br /> : Freedom's finally setting in<br /> <br /> '''Verse 2:'''<br /> : Green weeds growing<br /> : Up through the holes in the parliament<br /> : Singing red robins<br /> : Looking for a place to build a nest<br /> <br /> '''Pre-Chorus:'''<br /> : No one left to lie<br /> : No one left to spend<br /> : No one left to start the war again<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : All the power's out<br /> : Sun is coming through the clouds<br /> : The machine is quiet now<br /> : Quiet now<br /> : Quiet now<br /> : It's quiet now<br /> <br /> '''Bridge:'''<br /> : Wash the faces<br /> : Wash the maps<br /> : Wash the borders away<br /> : Nothing left to sign<br /> : Nothing left to steal<br /> : Nothing left to say<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : All the power's out<br /> : Sun is coming through the clouds<br /> : The machine is quiet now<br /> : Quiet now<br /> : Quiet now<br /> : It's quiet now<br /> <br /> '''Post-Chorus:'''<br /> : La la la<br /> : Broken laws in the wind<br /> : La la la<br /> : Freedom's finally setting in<br /> <br /> == Iron Law Jaw == <br /> ==== (The meek shall inherit the earth) ====<br /> '''Verse 1:'''<br /> : Lead boots <br /> : Treading on the tender grass <br /> : Heave of a heavy lung<br /> : Watching all the gold grains pass<br /> <br /> '''Pre-Chorus:'''<br /> : Iron fist <br /> : Iron law<br /> : Iron jaw <br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : All they that take the sword <br /> : Shall perish with the sword<br /> : The meek shall inherit the earth<br /> : The meek shall inherit the earth<br /> <br /> '''Verse 2:'''<br /> : Rusted scrap<br /> : Sharp edge cutting through the air <br /> : Bleeding red<br /> : Nothing but a vacant stare <br /> <br /> '''Pre-Chorus:'''<br /> : Iron fist <br /> : Iron law<br /> : Iron jaw <br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : All they that take the sword <br /> : Shall perish with the sword<br /> : The meek shall inherit the earth<br /> : The meek shall inherit the earth<br /> <br /> '''Bridge:'''<br /> : Thou shalt not kill <br /> : Thou shalt not kill<br /> : Broken metal <br /> : Buried deep<br /> <br /> '''Chorus:'''<br /> : All they that take the sword <br /> : Shall perish with the sword<br /> : The meek shall inherit the earth<br /> : The meek shall inherit the earth<br /> <br /> '''Post-Chorus:'''<br /> : Inherit the earth<br /> : Inherit the earth<br /> : Inherit the earth<br /> <br /> ----<br /> '''Lyrics and melody''' AI generated by Sloyment using Sonauto.<br /> {{CC0}}</div>

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