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Kinetic Dissent: "I Will Fight No More Forever" – 1991

энциклопедия: Kinetic Dissent

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Kinetic Dissent: "I Will Fight No More Forever" – 1991

Композиции:

  1. Cults Of Unreason
  2. Banished
  3. Melanin
  4. 12 Angry Men
  5. Social Syndrome
  6. I Will Fight No More Forever
  7. Novocaine Response
  8. Testing Ground
  9. Reworked

Лирика

1. Cults Of Unreason

Living out your life of pain,
pretend to hide the sorrow.
Who is there to guide me now?
Who is there who cares?

Cults of unreason deny,
promising love they can't give.
Still, cults of unreason survive.

Carving out your mind with their
emotional destruction.
Giving up your free will to
established domination.

Cults of unreason deny,
preaching against what you've known.
Still, cults of unreason survive.

Your life falls before your eyes.
Depraved souls believing lies.
Deriving fortunes from their faults.
Defend yourself from their assaults.

Force yourself to love their life.
Take it as it follows.
Mindless waste you have become,
fortuitous decay.

Cults of unreason, promising love they can't give.
Preaching destructive lies destroys your life.
A mocking religion betraying your honor for gold.

Still, cults of unreason survive

2. Banished

Left to ourselves
behind our barricades,
an open wound
preys on our closed minds.
We reach for the Self,
outstretched and falling.
How can we see
when we are blind?

Banished.
Assume control of life,
don't let it pass you by.
Responsibility
is yours and you're not banished.

When we're without being,
caught in nothingness,
greed goes unwashed
to our strychnine lord.
I'll inherit this land.
I'll inherit the wind.
Will I last?
Lasts the will....

Banished

Assume control of life,
don't let it pass you by.
Responsibility
is yours and you're not banished.

Fall by the side
or stand away...
We yearn for the free
and we yearn to see.
I'll inherit this land.
I'll inherit the wind.
But I will last
I am strong.

3. Melanin

Melanin
means hardships stand.
Memory
means it's not our land.

But we try
to make life
worth living.

Fear will mean
there's work to do.
Motion
means we'll overcome
We'll overcome.

But we try to make like
we try to make life
worth living.

There comes a time when
I've got to ask you...
What did you do?
What will you do?
What have you done?
There comes a time when
I've got to ask you...
What have we done?

4. 12 Angry Men

A chosen few,
impartial for today.
With a single word
we can put this man away.
Itseems so trivial
to those who sit in the box.
But if the roles were reversed
would we want the same feelings?

Twelve different minds,
twelve different reasons
for wanting this trial to end.
Twelve Angry Men:
but are we qualified?

The scene is set.
We're in for a very long ride.
A sea of testimony
drowns each juror with its tides.
To ask for perfection
under pressure and limited time,
is to brew a vintage spirit
with the grapes off any vine.

Day after day, the wheels of Justice keep turning.
The more that we try, it seems the less we are learning.
Day after day, the bridges crossed, we keep burning.
As hard as the dimb may seem, we must continue yearning.

Preservation of every Right
will keep the wheels spinning
forevermore.

The coward's way out,
keep quiet and just agree.
Or take the path not chosen,
and voice my discrepancy.

Eleven fierce stares.
But I know I can justify.
It's a small price to pay
when we know we've done what's right.

Twelve different minds,
twelve different reasons
for acting as we did.
Twelve Angry Men:
but were we qualified?

5. Social Syndrome

Perfection is inhuman
To forgive
is divine
Diogenes
and his lantern
An honest man
he could not find.

When they live up to the standards
that other people set,
they sell themselves short,
they settle for second best

A misanthropic lifestyle,
reclusion and contempt..
I use my mind, become myself,
don't fear what might come next

See the contagious phobia
spread through our streets.
Realize no branch can bear
fruit on its own.
Hope: in our hands
lies success or defeat.
Pray we can cure...
Destroy the social syndrome.

Quick to give an answer
when it's all in retrospect.
Living with their prejudice,
ignorance feeds neglect
Misdirected logic,
their priorities are confused.
Just living day to day for them is catch 22.

Knowledge is our weapon.
Faith provides a cure.
We must believe in what we know is right,
believe in what is pure.
If we vow to make a change
and open upour hearts,
we'll combat the social syndrome
and we're free to a new start

6. I Will Fight No More Forever

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7. Novocaine Response

Self-stricken from their blinded eyes
What is their future?
Telling of the screams of Guernica
Is this our future?
Clutching at their medicated minds
Our neo-leaders
Choking in the novocaine response...

We are driven underground
by the novocaine response.
Yet there must be hope to see
before the sadness screams.

Novocaine relinquishing the future
for dying change and sadness screams.
Novocaine denying us our crimes.
As for hope: sadness screams.

We are hidden by ourselves this time
What is our future?
Just like the war in '39
What was their future?
But Where's the town of Guernica
If no one listens?
...New York or Moscow, it doesn't matter.

We are driven underground
by the novocaine response.
Yet there must be hope to see
before the sadness screams.

Novocaine relinquishing the future
for dying change and sadness screams.
Novocaine denying us our crimes.
As for hope: sadness screams.

A closed mind is paralysis:
a seething ignorance; a regulated sketch
The cancer bores its way inside:
an urgent need to kill; an urgent need to die.

Sadness screams a loss of man:
denying us our fate;
enslaving of our tears.
Responses dulled by leperous blinds:
a novocaine response for medicated

8. Testing Ground

Welcome home to Mother Earth.
This is life not some rebirth.
Can't spend my time awaiting something that may never come.
Apathy, the thief of time;
I confess guilt of the crime
yet I refuse to act I place the blame on someone else.

Sacrifice what I have,
fade to the past
or shall I take a stand
here in my world?

Fabric of my life unfolds,
must reach out and take a hold.
I must prove a point. Can't watch the others pass me by.
Gift of life or punishment?
Will I worship or resent?
Am I on a mission or is this what I deserve?

Cry insignificance.
Surrender my life
or shall I take a stand
here in my world?

Should I ask the questions
of the things that I'm unsure
or should I take for granted
what I'm told to believe?
You must find out for yourself. There is no absolute.
Belief is what you make it,
self-realized truth.

Sacrifice what I have,
fade to the past
or shall I take a stand
here in my world?

9. Reworked

Stay in line young man. We've got rules, you understand,
and it takes just one bad apple to spoil the bunch.
Sameness is the key. Pride in mediocrity.
And we cant afford to have you singled out.

Suffer obedience.
My chance to jump the fence
I will not be broken down.
I will stand firm in my ground.
Color inside the lines.
Exile the brightest minds.
I can see right through your plot
I am alive while you are not
We serve a common good.
Your father always would.
I am one and I am strong.
I can see I don't belong.
We have you on file.
Come now, we don't beguile.
I will hold on to myself.
I give in to no one else...

I thought I'd change the world in a day.
It doesn't work that way.
I know I've made a mark on the world
if I should die today.

Don't exceed your peers. Son,
we know your worst fears.
This will hurt us more than it hurts you.
We have set no trap.
Add a feather to your cap.
Listen, we all like things just the way they are.

Suffer obedience.
My chance to jump the fence
I will not be broken down.
I will stand firm in my ground.
Color inside the lines.
Exile the brightest minds.
I can see right through your plot
I am alive while you are not
We serve a common good.
Your father always would.
I am one and I am strong.
I can see I don't belong.
We have you on file.
Come now, we don't beguile.
I will hold on to myself.
I give in to no one else...
no one else...

I thought I'd change the world in a day.
It doesn't work that way.
I know I've made a mark on the world
if I should die today.

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