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Running Wild: "20 Years In History" – 2003

энциклопедия: Running Wild

Состав группы:

  • Rock'n'Rolf – вокал, гитара
  • Peter Pichel – бас
  • Matthias Liebetruth – ударные

Running Wild: "20 Years In History" – 2003

Композиции:

  1. Prowling Werewolf
  2. Genghis Khan
  3. Prisoners Of Our Time
  4. Branded And Exiled '03
  5. Mordor '03
  6. Under Jolly Roger
  7. Apocalyptic Horsemen
  8. Raise Your Fist
  9. Port Royal
  10. Conquistadores
  11. Riding The Storm
  12. Bad To The Bone
  13. Blazon Stone
  14. Little Big Horn
  15. Whirlwind
  16. Treasure Island
  17. Black Hand Inn
  18. The Privateer
  19. Lions Of The Sea
  20. Black Soul
  21. Firebreather
  22. Ballad Of William Kidd
  23. Victory
  24. Tsar
  25. Welcome To Hell
  26. The Brotherhood

Лирика

1.

16.

2. Prowling Werewolf

3. Genghis Khan

He was just a gentile man
It was his love to grind
He didn't know the fear
He never had to hide
He loved the glance of metal
And the smell of blood
The flame of badness burned inside him
That was the only thing he had got

Genghis Khan

Can't you see it's all a lie
The time had it made
He was a man like you and me
His era was his fate
He freed his conquered land
From the ban of death
Freedom to the mongolenation
By fanning their wrath

Genghis Khan

4. Prisoners Of Our Time

Paint in subways
Paint in busses
With your Edding big black pentagrams
Black metal graffitis are thrown against the wall
Crucifixes are inversed
Pictures are signed by the triple six
Black metal art is shocking law 'n' order man

Rockers of the underground
Black and heavy is our sound

Lost the money
Lost the job
Being catched by the cop
I am living not the role that you wanna give to me
Living life
My own way
Not tomorrow, but today
You are against me, but I tell you K. M. A.!!!

Rockers of the underground
Black and heavy is our sound

We are prisoners of our time
But we are still alive
Fight for the freedom, Fight for the right
We are Running Wild

5. Branded And Exiled '03

Red hot iron heated by living coal
Ready for branding to strike his goal
The torrid cast iron marks the leather
To banish the renegade from now on forever

Many relocated all across the land
Together we've got the power in our hands
We're strong enough to fight mendacious laws
We've got the wrath, 'cause we are
Branded and exiled
Together we can stand the night

Rabbits would sink into the morass of unjustice
They try to deliver it from the deep black abyss
Our shell of wrath explodes, they're winding like an ill
That day we're ready to make those bastards kneel

Many relocated all across the land
Together we've got the power in our hands
We're strong enough to fight mendacious laws
We've got the wrath, 'cause we are
Branded and exiled
Together we can stand the night

6. Mordor '03

In the centre of the empire of darkness
Black fortress stands might and proud
The shelter for the traced and tortured
For the one who's damned
A dragon is watching for fortress
Black knights are controlling the land
To save their proteges from torment
They fight to defend

Rancour, against all raiders
Beware, if you're renegade's hunter
Watch out in slough's haze
Vigilance, 'cause death waits
Recourse, to the traced
Be calm, they'll give you shelter
Restless, they fight for freedom
Never, they don't let you fall

Mordor

A shoal of the knights of torture
Are hunting a witch to the dell
Sullen shades are raiding their squad
Church's minions fell
A black knight leads through the mire
And in mordor she finds a new life
A life without pain and torment
No murder, no lies

Rancour, against all raiders
Beware, if you're renegade's hunter
Watch out in slough's haze
Vigilance, 'cause death waits
Recourse, to the traced
Be calm, they'll give you shelter
Restless, they fight for freedom
Never, they don't let you fall

Mordor

7. Under Jolly Roger

Weigh anchor, hoist the sails
Cruisin' for booty on watery trails
No exploiter we see can still sail on
Our cannons fire till his ship goes down

Fly our flag, we teach them fear
Capture them, the end is near
Firing guns they shall burn
Surrender or fight there's no return
Under Jolly Roger

Venerable scoundrels, no blood on our hands
Our engagement are tough, but only for defence
Carefully we sail around the reefs
To force those die-hards to their knees

Fly our flag, we teach them fear
Capture them, the end is near
Firing guns they shall burn
Surrender or fight there's no return
Under Jolly Roger

Coming through the waves to free all the captives
Boarding the vessels we know all the tactics
We're the menace, the curse of the sea
We pulverize the men'o'war pay or flee

Fly our flag, we teach them fear
Capture them, the end is near
Firing guns they shall burn
Surrender or fight there's no return
Under Jolly Roger

8. Apocalyptic Horsemen

9. Raise Your Fist

Friday night, dressed to kill, hell bent for the show
Shiny leather like a second skin, ready for their first row
You want to go meet your pals, but your dad won't let you go
He's to tally blind, babbling wild, and he rages and he blows

"I don't want you boy to leave my house this way!
Your awful friends are gonna lead you astray
You better work for school don't join this fucking show
I won't let you go!"

Come on kids unite and let us feel the flame of rage
Together we are strong so let's tear up this golden cage
We shall overcome repression and their stranding strings
The shackles have to fall and we will be metallian kings
Raise your fist

Monday morning, ringing school-bell, homework isn't done
Teacher's gonna break your balls, don't expect no fun
The jailor's wild and furious, classmates deride you
The wrath is overwhelming you, can't stand this fucking crew!

"I don't want you scums let me get away from here
I don't want to be a cogwheel in your gear
I'm not a marionette in your boring puppet show
So let me go!"

Come on kids unite and let us feel the flame of rage
Together we are strong so let's tear up this golden cage
We shall overcome repression and their stranding strings
The shackles have to fall and we will be metallian kings
Raise your fist

10. Port Royal

"Hey, where am I?"

"You wanna know where you are? Ha! Ha! Ha! Haaa! In Port Royal!!"

Hundred masts, thirty flags
An island in the gulf of Darien
Sandglas, bloody heart
Flying high above the scene

Marooners with loaded guns
Are still waiting at the quay
A hungry fleet from underworld
"Freedom" is the law they pray

"Black strap", rum and gin
Sexual freedom all the way
A rolling dice, an ace of hearts
One shall win and one's to pay

Concord and freedom
No need for the holy write
Rebellions, non – servile
Spitting on religious hypocrites

Port Royal
A cry of freedom on the sea

When the "Oxford" hits the sea
Slave driver learns the moses law
There is no chance, they can't escape
They hunt them down and eat'em raw

Gin Lane, New Providence
It all is now since along time gone
But there are still descendants
Port Royal's spirit lives forever on

Port Royal
A cry of freedom on the sea.

11. Conquistadores

Exploring the seas to conquer new lands
Troops arrayed by the church
Sanctified and blessed they set out
Crusaders, gentiles scourge

They fight, they kill, they rape
Under the banner of the "holy" church
They hunt, they lie, they cheat, they steal
Doing dirty deeds under the churchbell's peal

Conquistadores
Hungry for gold, doing as the religious madman told
Conquistadores
Religions knight, havoc and death caused by pride

Pearls of glass, for ingets of gold
Violence, force and deceit
Taking the wealth or the Indian's life
Their way of feeding their greed

Heathen must turn, to Christianity
It's like "believe or die"
Arrogance and blindness, religion's force
Believers never ask the reason why.

12. Riding The Storm

Breaking the waves, a ride on the wild raging sea
Playing with fortune, oh, what a lust to be free
Flashlights and thunder, the pattering rain on the hull
From a stormy horizon we get our course
The cry of freedom

Face in the wind, we're riding the storm
We'll stay our course whatever will come
Wandering souls in the sea of the damned
Death or glory, oh, oh we're riding the storm

Cracks in the planks, the rigging upwards and down
Staggering masts, the pounding splash of the prow
The wind in our sails, our flag flies high on the top
From a stormy horizon we get our course
The cry of freedom

Face in the wind, we're riding the storm
We'll stay our course whatever will come
Wandering souls in the sea of the damned
Death or glory, oh, oh we're riding the storm

13. Bad To The Bone

Fifty years ago with the world at war
Hands bloodied – devastated
Better believe they're back for more
Pounding the world with a fist of steel
Jack booted, heavy handed
Careless of the pain we feel

Bastards – throwing life away
Killers – alive today

Oh oh oh oh
Don't tell no lies
I see through your eyes
You're bad to the bone
Oh oh oh oh
Don't tell no lies
You can't hear the cries
'Cos you're bad to the bone

Times have changed but he don't know
Zoot suit, black tie
Careless that the lies are low
One for all and all for one
Talking smooth – hidden truth
Time bomb ticking just begun

Standing alone for the world to see
Non-starter – push harder
He still believes his time will come
Small wonder – old thunder
Can't he see that he's wrong!?

14. Blazon Stone

Like an hawk-eyed eagle, we're cruising on our raid
Our dogged pride will never fade
Born-free we're still sailing the seven stormy seas
No-one will force us to our knees

Stand tight, we'll fight the fear and pain
United force
Blazon stone, power and hope to the slave
Blazon stone, a mascot to the tortured
Blazon stone

Break the chains of torment
Madness causing pain
Can't be the fate that rules the game
Corruption, hate and treason the evil we must fight
United we will stand the night

Stand tight, we'll fight the fear and pain
United force
Blazon stone, power and hope to the slave
Blazon stone, suppression, we'll send to the grave
Blazon stone, we spit into the face of death
Blazon stone, a mascot to the tortured
Blazon stone

They demonize our pride, blood on blood, we can't submit
We battle side by side, like a pounding ram that hit their head
Their man-o-war shall burn
Mr. Mortis reaps his seed the point of no return
Slanderous lies we will defeat

Stand tight we'll fight the fear and pain
United force
Blazon stone, power and hope to the slave
Blazon stone, suppression we send to it's grave
Blazon stone, we spit in the face of death
Blazon stone, a mascot to the tortured
Blazon stone

15. Little Big Horn

Hey Mr. Custer,
Why do you dare the hand of fate?
The claw of death waits to grab
A golden medal, your honor idolized
Your heart is stone, your blood is iced

Ceaseless rifle fire
Blowing your dreams away
The barrels are running hot
What a painful bloody day

Last fight at little big horn
The hand of death was waiting
To take the soldier blue away
Last fight at little big horn
Where the last command was given
And all the soldiers fought in vain

The soldiers are riding, unprepared for the attack
A touch of death, the shotguns crack
The blood is flowing, the desert sand turns red
Why did you lead them to this trap?

Ceaseless rifle fire
Blowing your dreams away
The barrels are running hot
What a painful bloody day

Last fight at little big horn
The hand of death was waiting
To take the soldier blue away
Last fight at little big horn
Where the last command was given
And all the soldiers fought in vain

17. Whirlwind

Thundering foam that hits the keel
Like powder blazed by flints
The figure-head is riding high with
His face right to the wind
The hull that creaks in every joint is
Hammering the sea
Determined it will ride the main, it
Will last eternally

It rips the wild and stormy sea like
A heavy charge of pride
Book and eye are moved by storm
The ropes are holding tight
The rudder's beating left and right
The ship's in seasaw motion
The proudness of a majesty is
Banning all devotion

Like a whirlwind
Rushing over the sea
Like a whirlwind
Blowing fast, blowing free
Like a whirlwind
A raving storm in the night
Like a whirlwind
Going mad, going wild

Thundering foam that hits the keel
Like powder blazed by flints
The figure-head is riding high with
His face right to the wind
The hull that creaks in every joint is
Hammering the sea
Determined it will ride the main, it
Will last eternally

Like a whirlwind
Rushing over the sea
Like a whirlwind
Blowing fast, blowing free
Like a whirlwind
A raving storm in the night
Like a whirlwind
Going mad, going wild
Like a whirlwind
Like a whirlwind
Like a whirlwind
Like a whirlwind

18. Treasure Island

Squire Trelawny
and Dr. Livesay having asked me, Jim
Hawkins, to tell everybody the whole tale
about the 'Island', Flint's treasure and Mr.Silver.
Keeping nothing back but its
position and that only, because the major
part of the treasure has not been lifted yet.
I personally think we would never have
begun this adventure and set course with
the 'Hispaniola', if we had known what
would happen and that some of us would
never return, having lost their lives.
Sometimes the whole story haunts dreams
and brings me the worst nightmares I ever
had. That's when I hear the cries of the
fallen, the waves pounding the rocks on the
coast and Captain Flint's raw voice
screaming: 'Pieces of eight! Pieces of
eight! Hahahah!'. And I tell you, no oxen and
wain ropes will ever take me back to
'Treasure Island'!!!

Mr. Bones is fighting 'Black Dog'
He want to split him to the chine
'Blind Pew' the bringer of the spot
Horse-hooves trampling his spine
We have the map to start our trip
The 'Squire' has the ship and the sailors
'Long John' is the man with the grip
No one knows he will raid us

The yell of the slain
The waves on the rocks
Captain Flint's raising hell
He's calling my name
To drive me insane

Treasure Island
Where the brave fell
A one-legged devil
From the pit of hell
A greedy demon on his treasury
Cursed the island, oh, eternally

'Long John' is spreading his law
Hatching a death bringing plot
I show up in a council of war
What I heard in the barrel from this toad

The yell of the slain
The waves on the rocks
Captain Flint's raising hell
He's calling my name
To drive me insane
But I'll never return to

Treasure Island
Where the brave fell
A one-legged devil
From the pit of hell
A greedy demon on his treasury
Cursed the island, oh, eternally

We see the land, shining sand
But it can be our grave
I jump the boat, overload
Trying to be too brave
Burning sun, find 'Ben Gunn'
Assassins claim the ship
I cut the rope, I try to cope
To free it from 'Hand's' grip

Bulling row, cannon law
The jolly-boats last trip
Killing tried, stockade fight
'Silver's' villains quit
Abandonment, to 'Silver's' hand
A cunning pack is made
Trick or treat, make scoundrels
Bleed, their dullness will be paid

I stumble to the stockade
The sweat drips form my brow
No one keeps a lockout, oh no!
The rabble owns it now
'Silver' tries to shield me
The 'Black spot' comes again
He throws the map onto the ground
He plays a tricky game

Pickaxe, rope and shovel
The dead-man marks the way
No chest, no gold, no silver
2 guineas is their pay
Musket cracks like thunder
The blood is running red
'Ben Gunn' kept the treasure
From beginning to end

When we put back to the sea
'Silver's' chains are doubly tight
'Long John' and his counterfeit key
Sidle away through the night

The yell of the slain
The waves on the rocks
Captain Flint's raising hell
He's calling my name
To drive me insane
But I'll never return to

Treasure Island
Where the brave fell
A one-legged devil
From the pit of hell
A greedy demon on his treasury
Cursed the island, oh, eternally

Treasure Island
Where the brave fell
A one-legged devil
From the pit of hell
A greedy demon on his treasury
Cursed the island, oh, eternally

19. Black Hand Inn

A scarred and rakish seadog, mysterious opacity
Walks the grove, the phantom's home
Cuts down firs where men would flee
Wooden beams and mortar, the timber shack is taking shape
The tavern's baptized "Black Hand Inn"
A blackened hand shines on the plate

Welcome to the tavern in the grove
Where ancient spirits live and rove

The tavern has been opened, the owner is Mr John Xenir
A rumour says he has second sight
A chance to prove restrains their fear
Night by night revealing, stares into his crystal-ball
Telling tales of past and future
When man was made and man will fall

Welcome to the tavern in the grove
Where ancient spirits live and rove

The moon is rising high foreboding what the night will bring
The crystal-ball reveals the hidden truth at the "Black Hand Inn"

The priest is getting furious from the "godless" tales he told
Steps right in made a cross
Condemns the seadog and says he's bold
John says "you're a liar! Long ago I was burned by priests
See my black hand, yes I'll reveal
That you're the devil and you're the beast!"

Welcome to the tavern in the grove
Where ancient spirits live and rove

The moon is rising high foreboding what the night will bring
The crystal ball reveals the hidden truth at the "Black Hand Inn"

Welcome to the tavern in the grove
Where ancient spirits live and rove

The moon is rising high foreboding what the night will bring
The crystal ball reveals the hidden truth at the "Black Hand Inn"
Their power's built by lies and flying high on evil's wing
The dark side was exposed by the old seadog at the "Black Hand Inn"

20. The Privateer

The privateer is watching, the moon provides the only light
Roaring winds are blowing, a flag appears out of the night
Guns are spitting fire, the cannonball tears up the rail
The vessel's changing course, the thunderstorm blows up the sail

A furious fight is raging, red-hot cannon's shooting hard
Ironballs are flying, tearing all the planks apart

His all seeing spy-glass is aiming at the sea
No mariner has the slightest chance to flee
His crystal-ball's revealing where he has to steer
He fights the covered evil without fear

Oh, the privateer

The sea-dog's reaimed in legends, it said he had the second sight
His assignment must be holy, he fought the fight with power andpride
The key to ancient wisdom, the power to have seen the truth
He'll return to holy ground, where his tortured soul had died in youth

His all seeing spy-glass is aiming at the sea
No mariner has the slightest chance to flee
His crystal-ball's revealing where he has to steer
He fights the covered evil without fear

Oh, the privateer

His all seeing spy-glass is aiming at the sea
No mariner has the slightest chance to flee
His crystal-ball's revealing where he has to steer
He fights the covered evil without fear

Oh, the privateer

21. Lions Of The Sea

Strong and proud the cruise, black banner at the top
The spoondrift hits the bow, they round the reefs and rocks
The voice of freedom whispers in the rushing wind
They roam the raging sea on their gliding wings

They fight the black to save the truth
They fight the scorning lie
Oppressions wall they will destroy
They'll fight it till they die

Lions of the sea
They ride the wind eternally
They fight to be free
Roaming the seven seas of fate

They save their souls from black, from its evil void
Facing the challenge its coldness to destroy
They deny the temporal power, they deny their evil lies
They're strain at the leash until the evil dies

They fight the black to save the truth
They fight the scorning lie
Oppressions wall they will destroy
They'll fight it till they die

Lions of the sea
They ride the wind eternally
They fight to be free
Roaming the seven seas of fate

They brave the sea eternally, they tame the raging waves
Freedom is their destiny, the sea will be their grave

Strong and proud the cruise, black banner at the top
The spoondrift hits the bow, they round the reefs and rocks
The voice of freedom whispers in the rushing wind
They roam the raging sea on their gliding wings

They fight the black to save the truth
They fight the scorning lie
Oppressions wall they will destroy
They'll fight it till they die

Lions of the sea
They ride the wind eternally
They fight to be free
Roaming the seven seas of fate

Lions of the sea
They ride the wind eternally
They fight to be free
Roaming the seven seas of fate

22. Black Soul

Blackness is calling, you're enslaved by its rule
Obeying your madness, the weak-hearted fool
Possessed by evil, you're on their game
Hate is your motive to rule in their name

Biolytic evil, you kill and devour
You fight alterations to save all your power
You're betraying the youth you're blinding their eyes
You're selling them drugs, you're feeding them lies

Madness reigns, evil affection
Blood and death, the endless pain
Madman's game, self-deception
Deceit and lies gonna rule the game

Black soul you're breathing the poison of evil
Delusions of grandeur, the soul-eating plaque
Black soul your doomed to eternal damnation
You're melting in fire, the justice of fate

The contract is made and it's written in blood
Betraying the world to save what you've got
Distortion of truth keeps the evil alive
And you cut your own throat with a rust-poisoned knife

Madness reigns, evil affection
Blood and death, the endless pain
Madman's game, self-deception
Deceit and lies gonna rule the game

Black soul you're breathing the poison of evil
Delusions of grandeur, the soul-eating plaque
Black soul your doomed to eternal damnation
You're melting in fire, the justice of fate

Weakness is evil and evil is weak
They never will share the power they seek
You're a wealthless merepawn under their spell
They've promised you heaven but they've sold you to hell

Madness reigns, evil affection
Blood and death, the endless pain
Madman's game, self-deception
Deceit and lies gonna rule the game

Black soul you're breathing the poison of evil
Delusions of grandeur, the soul-eating plaque
Black soul your doomed to eternal damnation
You're melting in fire, the justice of fate
Black soul you're breathing the poison of evil
Delusions of grandeur, the soul-eating plaque
Black soul your doomed to eternal damnation
You're melting in fire, the justice of fate

23. Firebreather

Three days of darkness, eternal night
Celestial sign swallows up the light
A raging storm, Armaggeddon's here
The enslaved's hope is the evil's fear

He rides the wind on silent wings, Laserbeams ripping steel
Black helicopters go up in flames, before they know that he's real

Firebreather, raging from the stormy sky
Firebreather, smoke and thunder steal the light away

Black soldiers walk the gates of hell
They drop their mask, they come off their shell
Minotaurs and genetic beasts
Invade the world with a bloody feast

Man in black your time is up
Universal law, you're outta luck
No dirty tricks, no unfair fight
He shoots your head off with his first strike

24. Ballad Of William Kidd

He was born at the shore of Greenock in the year 1645,
Ran away at the age of fourteen, to flee from his soul-killing life
He signed on to sail the wild-winds
but he worked down his hands and his knees
he stood his test on the waters, so they said "He was bred to the sea."

In 1697, the "Adventure..." was setting its sails
With the letters of marque and reprisal, Kidd was prepared for his trail
They sailed the sea with the mission, to hunt down "Tew" and "Long Ben"
A serious riot was rising, so Kidd struck down one of his men
And he died!

Blue-blooded men they fell from grace
Piranhas eating their own
They sacrificed at the altar of lies
So fate took its course in the ballad of William Kidd

The "Adventure..." returned to her hometown, Kidd was forced to defence
They charged him with looting and murder his patrons and generous friends
he'd left his crew at St.Thomas, to guard his honour from shame
But the lords they lied like a trooper, not to lose their own heads in the game

The lords testified, their unholy lies, to save their own heads from the gallows
They sacrificed Kidd, they took him for a ride, that conspirational fellows

They judged him and they found him guilty of piracy of the high seas
Betraying men of honour, you know lie and cheat as they please
A case of judicial murder caused the death of a seafaring man
Slanderous bunch of liars, to hell your souls will be damned

Blue-blooded men they fell from grace
Piranhas eating their own
They sacrificed at the altar of lies
So fate took its portentous course. What a shame!
In the ballad of William Kidd

25. Victory

The gods of past and future, returning from the sky
Defenders of the holy, they are soaring on high
All slaves of evils' kingdom, dropping down like flies
The final raging battle that's when the evil dies

The poison of illusion, the world falls asleep
The evil reigns its kingdom by cunning and deceit
The force of seduction, chaos in the game
Man is trapped in blindness, praising Dorkas' name

Darkness falls and light will rise
The force of judgement finally strikes

Victory

Selfdestructive mankind's like wax in his hands
War and plain destruction are fit to set an end
A vulnerable system to serve the evil's way
Raising all its madness until the final day

Terror reigns in the prophecy
"Babylon" will fall, so plain to foresee
A nightmare rules the mirage of gold
Slipping to damnation by trying to hold

The rivalry is dying, the longawaited end
Destruction of all evil, no power could defend
Dorkas' crown is falling, he's melting down in pain
His kingdom falls to pieces, dying in the flame

26. Tsar

At the day of his coronation
He sank down in deepest dispair
Hundreds of russians were dying
By rapture, the sun and its glare

After several years of waiting
He came, the heir to the throne
Their son was born as a bleeder
His parents so sad and alone

The tsarina felt what was coming
A vision that darkened her soul
The tsar was given a warning
Intrigues so darkened and cold

Destiny called, the empire fell
The two-headed eagle that died
Bullets of hate were erasing their lifes
No prayer and nobody cried

In their darkest hour the "staretz" appeared
He saved Aleksej from death
Rasputins' power, a dissolate life
Sentenced to take his last breath

The world was on war, drowning in flames
Gasbombs, horror and death

The reds brought on revolution
He decided to take his discharge
But they placed him under detention
The red star, its idols should march
The Romanows took up their cross

The desaster was to foresee
On the 16th July 1918
They were slaughtered, a whole dynasty

27. Welcome To Hell

I, I bid you welcome
On earth, this maltreated place
Home, home of destruction
Facing insanities' trace

Money, money's the idol
The altar, holy ikon of man

Facing the truth of a place you never should be
Here comes the warning, the warning you get for free

Welcome, welcome, welcome to hell
Demons' terror is waving its spell
Welcome, welcome, welcome to hell
Visions, nightmares are fit to tell, welcome to hell

Soul feeding the gear
Victims of obedient trust
Slaves working their ass off
Reward, to bite the dust

Say, say farewell
Flee, rushing headlong fast

28. The Brotherhood

Cold and rapacious we rule it all
The demon crushing your chest

We watch your despair, your struggle of life
We bet on who's coming best

Increasing our fortune, choking your breath
Living on our Cockaigne
We steal from the poor to feed on the rich
With caviar, diamonds, champaigne

We are sucking your life and your blood

War, the bloody lucrative tool
To work on your doubts and fear
Gold, we sold our soul onto
The greedy and cold profiteer

Ruling the world with a stick and a carrot
Slavery's our believe
Juggle with intrigues, justice is blind
Never giving reprief

Brothers in arms, your arm feels the needle
The poison injecting the fear
We render homage to the evil inside us
The demon, the cold profiteer

We take what we get to get what it takes
To work on your doubts and fear
"Gimme the headline, I'll give you the war"
The greedy and cold profiteer

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