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V.T. Cysus - Electronic
Psychocore (2008)
Beer On The Warfield
Watch the forest’s progeny
Being dumped into the sea
Of bows, of milk, of alcohol
On the warfield beer will rule
Puppet Messiah
Welcome to the final border
Establishing new world order
World War Three is soon to rise
Mad men call in white disguise
Send their soldiers into war
Send their people into death
Cancel conscience more and more
Cancel conscience more or less
Well, welcome to war
Well, welcome to war
Another substitute for dying
The one truth's evil core
Welcome to the new world order
What they tell will just be done
Welcome to ultimate murder
Shoot till all those kids are gone
Keep your eye straight on your mission
Keep your thoughts just plain and tied
Kill till this world fits your vision
Kill till all innocent died
So welcome to this trek
So welcome to this trek
And while justice's quietly crying
Join the suicide attack
Ah ya, puppet messiah
Ruler and liar, this is the end
Crying, end time desiring
We keep denying war means the end
Visions
There are those visions in my mind
That I can't see for I'm still blind
And there are dreams inside my head
That I can't live for I'm still dead
For all I fear is all I've done
And all I cry for yet is gone
Quite For Real
There are no kinds of reality
I believe
In this world of no eternity
We received
Don't you see it
Motherfuckers?
This is chillout
Quite for real
Don't you run
Until they gotcha
What you see is
What you feel
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