Blood Green
born into an age of anthropocentricity. where nature is considered an evil, a wild that must be tamed. humanity is now a plague, a cancer to the ecosystem. stop the machine; society, before we reach total annihilation. BLOOD GREEN. Burn it down. ecotage for self defense, nature is our home that we must defend. man and earth are one. this is the final truth for global salvation. this is a call to arms for those who put nature above themselves. 4 1/2 billion years of earth is on the verge of extinction. BLOOD GREEN. Burn it Down. destroy the poison of technology that is killing the land. thi sis your ultimatum and you better heed our demand
Above the Law
our discipline is reverence for life, through the virtue of innocence, and for this we've been branded as fascists. by the grace of justice evolves the Hardline of rights and if those rights are denied...then we will fight. our violence is a reaction. a last and only solution. there shall be no compromise, for tolerance is acceptance in our eyes. the law is up, our rule defined, so who's side are you on - their's or mine?
the milk on your lips
craving for the flavor of mutilated carcass,
a slave can not resist it. slaughtered in the blood of a selfish appetite,
i question the carnivore's merit. devoured through ignorance and apathy
- a sensual extermination. by the enjoyment of a by-product this is a bruta
l civilization. gnawing on the bones soaked in the agony of the flesh of a destroyed Animal.
the pleasure is if food, mere gluttony, your actions are pitiful.
the milk on your lips symbolizes exploitation and slaughter of a dairy cow.
a slave can not resist it. slaughtered in the blood of a selfish appetite,
i question the carnivore's merit. devoured through ignorance and apathy
- a sensual extermination. by the enjoyment of a by-product this is a bruta
l civilization. gnawing on the bones soaked in the agony of the flesh of a destroyed Animal.
the pleasure is if food, mere gluttony, your actions are pitiful.
the milk on your lips symbolizes exploitation and slaughter of a dairy cow.
H a t e .
So sick of the hobos always begging for change
I don't like how I gotta work and
And they just sit around and get paid
I hate all of the people who can't drive their cars.
Bitch you better get outta the way
Before I start falling apart
I hate how my wife is always up my ass
She always wants to buy brand new things
But I don't have the cash.
I hate my job, all of my rich friends
I hate everyone to the bitter end.
Nothing turns out right, there's no end in sight
I hate my life!
I don't like how I gotta work and
And they just sit around and get paid
I hate all of the people who can't drive their cars.
Bitch you better get outta the way
Before I start falling apart
I hate how my wife is always up my ass
She always wants to buy brand new things
But I don't have the cash.
I hate my job, all of my rich friends
I hate everyone to the bitter end.
Nothing turns out right, there's no end in sight
I hate my life!
Time is running.
The time is running, runnig forward. Stop the time, i can not run. My legs are gone, gone for awile. I will not follow, I will go my own. I will make my life, and you can make yours.
