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Framing Choices To Silence Our Voices

by Enemies

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1.
Collar 03:00
Under a blue sky, blindfolded we run in circles Hypnotized en masse by bad tv, porn and iphones Hiveminded drones chained into a clusterfuck of worthless social codes Unrealistic fantasies of "better things" Obese pigs breastfed on fabrications Indoctrinated into idiocy Eat up the lies like mother's milk, succumb into their fallacies Succumb into fallacies How the fuck did we end up this way A society of whores and drunks Wasted cunts, a waste of life Mistakes about to undo ourselves Performing pointless rites with vacant eyes We never cared to question a single thing There are no angels sent to save us And if there were, we'd break their wings Never mind the color of the collar When it's got a chainlink extention With a rabid warden on the other end Eyes gleeing with madness Roll your rock You mindless drone Neverending Performing pointless rites with vacant eyes We never cared to question a single thing There are no angels sent to save us And if there were, we'd break their wings
2.
Fear Mongers 02:22
Like a beaten dog you cower Bow down to the tyrants Let them tear away your liberties Submit to them with a smile For the promise of security You didn't use to need You deserve neither You will lose both Intimidated by the fear factory To dread everything and everyone For their political agenda Convinced to beg for oppression To actually welcome submission Terrorism by definition Quit crawling Rise above the horrors Force fed to you Kill the fear mongers
3.
Eagles 01:45
Allowing pricks like you to breed Should be considered a crime Mommy's own, home-grown soldier A cog in the wheel Living on borrowed time Spread your wings Like a dark cloud Of corrupt ideals And tainted virtues Soar to the sun Burn to the ground We'll watch by as the east dances Under a rain of burning feathers Born to a crumbling tower The only way for you is down To be buried under the rubble Of your own retardedness
4.
Set Back 05:00
Who's to blame when we combust When the pillars of the sovereign break When our world comes crashing in Thank the fat corporate swines Reveling in the cesspool of their desires Boundless greed, politicians equal vampires Boundless greed, we'll all starve We'll burn in the fire of our ways Too weak to break the set course We've been set back a thousand years
5.
Hate Speech 03:21
It turns out our truths aren't equal after all So said the highest of authorities Only theirs is to be heard Ours have become insufferable Harmful to hear and thus illicit Suppressed into a cage The only thing I hate more than hate Is politicians trying to fight it Suppressing information when they should be adding to it They'll stuff those words back down their throats Make them crawl back like spiders Sow their mouths shut and hope they'll suffocate But an ideal will never die It'll claw it's way out Break free in a violent rupture
6.
To regulate the words I speak Is to possess the thoughts I breed To keep us afraid is how they feed Framing our choices to silence our voices
7.
Victim 02:54
"Oh woe is me For my life's been shit from the day I was born Such an ugly duckling, never grew to be a swan Such a sick weakling, my lousy father's wretched spawn" "I'm a victim of these times, never had a chance" It's not a victimless crime, to throw away your given hand There's no conspiracy keeping you down After all there's no need for one, it looks like you've got it covered Can't see shit with that self-pity-blackened eye-sight Will it take a bullethole in your temple to shed some light Into your darkened mind You're so fucking blind So before we reach the point where there's nothing left to fuck up Stick your head out of your ass you rotten coward I doubt you would recognize a chance if it shook your hand Let alone stare back at you in the mirror We are our worst enemies Through all our insecurities Through defects and impurities Malignant tumors eating us away
8.
In Ruins 08:47
If there's anything to ruin We'll ruin it Nothing left intact Nothing left to burn But a life where scraping by means kicking legs And scraping off the remains Of your neighbour's face From the bottom of your boots Poverty turns men into fiends From lambs to wolves Wolves into vultures Vultures into epitaphs Closed caskets and few mourners We never had a chance did we Building houses over volcanoes Monuments of our hubris If there's anything to ruin We'll ruin it Nothing left intact Nothing left to burn

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released July 27, 2012

Written and produced by Enemies
Recorded by Risto Räkköläinen
Drums recorded by Arto Järvinen @ Be Pop Studio
Mixed by Jani-Pekka Harttunen
Mastered by Jaakko Viitalähde @ Virtalähde Mastering

Special thanks to Olli Anetjärvi and Petro Tuomainen

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Hardcore/metal from Tampere, Finland. Est. 2011.

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