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Shackled
01:02
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A Thousand years of slaughter
A thousand years of pain
In your holy name
Bow your head for God
False promises of peace
From your book of lies
You've been lead a side
In his endless game
A Thousand years of slaughter
A thousand years of pain
In your holy name
Bow your head for God
Agree to serve
Even in death
Shackled you from birth
Watch you as you crawl
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2. |
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Posera och agera politiskt korrekt
En lite jävla skara stryper långsamt sig själv
Sluta gråt, spela snabbare!
Alldeles för true, drar allt över en kam
Perfektion är allt som passar
Smuts är inte ballt
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3. |
Human Collapse Syndrome
00:28
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Look around you on your high perch
You're all the same filth and cancer
Humanity means nothing to me
Murder the rich, slaughter the poor
We will all end up in the same damn hole
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Privilege The Poor
01:11
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Philantropist to the core
Corrupted of the record
Privelege the poor
by taking more and more
Collect on guilt without being judged
because this is no fucking scam
Nothing to hide
No need to when it does seem legit
Lift your profit from others misery
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5. |
Debt
01:01
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Buy thing you can never afford
With money you don't even have
To gain a place by people you should fucking hate
You waste of space
It's to late to save ourselves
Empty your pockets to fill the void
Bury your self-condemnation in debris without remorse
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6. |
Constant Defeat
01:16
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Afraid of it all
Afraid to prove you are a fraud
Your deafening wall is crumbling now and ready to fall
Always constant defeat
Shepherd the fools
With propaganda to drag us down with you
You blame the system.
You might need a closer look.
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7. |
Fooled
02:23
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Unspoken truth lies below the surface
No one dares to take a step with fear for their lives
We are being fooled
Slowly but surely the truth emerges
when the truth has taken hold
You'll be burnt at the stake
We are being fooled again and again
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8. |
Out Of Air
01:26
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The world is being choked
Nothing will be as before
Species by species becomes deselected
Out of air
Out of space
This can not come as a shock
Comfort to death
Consume everything you whant
No one else cares so why should you?
Out of air
Out of space
This can not come as a shock
The hour has come
Soon we'll be wiped away
No one else cares so why should you?
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GRID Umeå, Sweden
Grindcore band from Umeå, Sweden.
EST. 2014
GRID is:
Andreas
Fredrik
Andreas
Oskar
#UÅGC
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