Through the Mirror Lyrics
The
Lady of fortune, a fortune of lies
Pierces the heart, inducing demise
Succubus
creature, beguiling affection
Toy
with your thoughts, swells the infection
Prechorus:
Chorus:
Rise
again, the world's in defeat
Fall
again, nowhere to retreat
Strive
again, triumph unforeseen
Rise
again, destroy her machine
Twisted
tales, told of disaster
Future's
foreseen, slave to the master
Freedom
of will, tilting the powers
The
end has arrived, at zero hour
The
chapter's begun, seeking restitution
In
the shadows, all pulses on high
Gotta
make it fast, cause the job's on the line
Prechorus:
Won't
relent, till the target's felled
Her aspiration, is to see you in hell
Assassin,
butcher, murder on contract
Dagger,
saber, provisions for attack
Chorus:
How
do you, face her in the dark
When
she is so hard to find
Is
she right, behind you now?
Or
is she just a myth inside your mind?
One
hit, one mark, such a lucrative trade
Sink
it deep, another notch on the blade
Blood
on the knife, objective's complete
Pack
up, get out, and call for the priest
Young
left with shattered, remains of a dream
Big
brother's watch guard, not freedom sustained
Disenchanted
lineage, the future waits in vain, again
Read
from the new truth, just rewritten lies
To question equals certain death, same face, new disguise
The
skilled no place to grow, the sewer no seeds to sew
The
artifacts are staled, by the status quo
No
one said it'd be like this!
Chorus:
Sold out, you know we're down on a future
Been
downsized by the counterculture
No
hope, 'cause there's nothing for you
The
age of ashes, balance overdue
Sold
to authority, driven by profit and greed
They'll
sell what you really want, save for what you need
Equality
under law, won't come for those who can't pay
You
can't own paradise, your government gave it away
You
ain't gonna get too far!
Chorus:
Sold out, you know we're down on a future
Been
downsized by the counterculture
No
hope, 'cause there's nothing for you
The age of ashes, balance overdue
"Stay
in school for a great career"
Was
subterfuge, nothing appeared
Born
you are, in the machine
The
age of ashes, promise unseen
Fed
remains of utopia!
Awakened
by nightmares, the fates in your head
Where
lucidity once tread
Asking
the mentor, but what does he know?
The
answers to questions lie six feet below
Pre
Chorus:
Echo
their solemn cries
That
chars the shadow inside
Chorus:
The
dreams of madness, take hold of your life
The
limits of reason, are paralyzed
On
the horizon, storms in the midst
All
here are destined to suffer
The
eyes of deception, and the teeth of their lies
It's
not just a dream anymore
Seems
there’s some commotion, starting in town
Wild
run emotions, as their blood coats the ground
No
innocent are spared, caught in the crossfire
Papers
call it a “surge”, and send it on the wire
Chorus:
Looking
through the mirror, of lies and illusion
The
story sold, blurred with delusion
Looking
through the mirror, society disintegrates
New
Rome has had its run, liberty eviscerates
Distortions
of the truth, for an illegal war
No
pittance for the lost, lives of the poor
No
cost too small, just ignore the flood
When
the price of oil, is the price of blood
Appointed
misleaders, empire's formation
Who
fix the law, purchased legislation
Gone
are the days, of envisioned democracy
Welcome
to the land, of the American theocracy
Searching
the land, far and wide
Unaffected
action, seems so trite
Protected
by his camouflage
And
hidden from all sight
Taking
the orders on command
Give
the wicked their last rites
Impassive
of this vain act
He
has a fascist in his sights
Prechorus:
Place
your finger, on the trigger
Tonight
you take, another life
In
your crosshairs, stalks your prey
Deadly
sharpness in the night
Chorus:
Track
a target, squeeze the trigger
Another
number added to the score
On
the ambush, a silent killer
Under fire, a lethal game
We've
got to hold on and survive
Entrusted
with a nation's freedom
Hail
Mary, full of Grace
The Lord is with thee
Blessed art thou among women
And blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus.
Holy Mary, mother of God
Pray for us sinners, now
And at the hour of death.
...Amen
I've
said my prayers, for my penance I prepare
Salvation,
is a prayer away
Prechorus:
A
new crusade, on ancient sand
Kill
to possess, the Promised Land
Martyr
or murder, sustaining death
Those
who sacrifice, will be blessed
Advance
the doctrine, raised to hate
Prechorus:
Interpretation,
of his will
His
divine plan, must be fulfilled
Religion
or cult, the nation's dissolved
Slaughter
for us, you'll be absolved
Chorus:
We
lay down our lives, in the name of god
Cleanse
our holy land, kill the heathen dogs.
Blind
devoted will, ignorant desperate faith
Will
time remember them, as insurgent or a saint?
The
Gaza crusade, reclaim the holy land
An
Inch is gained, more martyrs the for father's hand
2000
years of sacred animosity
...Forsaker
of the cause
Blur
the lines between malice and creed
...Holy
scripture is your law
Elder
tyranny, dispatcher of rights
...The
fear of death impels
Believe
in yourself, lead the fight
...I
fight the…
Infidel
Nightmare,
breakdown
Hold
tight, black knight
Full
speed, turn back
Don’t
stop, attack
Blind
trust, cold steel
Torn
flesh, you kneel
Full
moon, dark sky
Realize
it’s time to die
Gods
of war
Wake
up, bright light
Blood
red, white knight
And
times, will start
Stand
tall, take heart
Shadows,
noon sun
Dream
state, I can’t run
Young
gal, don’t cry
Only
one can die
Gods
of War
Fighting,
killing, running, bleeding
He’ll
never lose the war
Cold
ground, death grows
Red
field, blood flows
Can’t
rest, no time
Wars
end, you’re mine
Flames
rise, won’t last
Your
dreams, long past
I
know, your lie
Now
it’s time to die
Gods
of War
-Instrumental-
Feat.
Chris “CSP” Pitre
Solo
composed by CSP
Come
and walk with the man, his evil you'll embrace
Don't listen: he's the devil, he'll rob you of your grace
You cannot find the truth, the inquest of your soul
You won't live to tell, the terrors he controls
Chorus:
The heretic, condemned at dawn
The heretic, just Satan’s pawn
I will spread terror to all, malevolence in my mind
Remorseful vengeance surrounding me, annihilation of their kind
My beliefs are opposed, I know I'm not alone
How can I not question, as a man I am my own
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