Which Side Synthetic from their skin down to their fucking bones, I Mission from god, the American

fucking bones, I Mission from god, the American god, placed them here
No room to be vague want someone real to guard and kill!
Take your stand 60% is numb 40% dead I want someone real
Which side Don’t trap me with your small talk I ain’t listening man, UGLY WORLD
that side Get fucking real! Stare in the face of this ugly world
which side BLOCKED OUT Can’t hear no more Cradled by the claws of a holy world
this side BLOCKED OUT Don’t see anyone They murder and maim cuz they believe that it’s right
Race based hate BLOCKED OUT Walking through you Battalions of purity submit to their might
Where are you now? BLOCKED OUT You don’t exist Zealots go to war all over this globe
Where will you be tomorrow? Planned and birthed to fill space and time Reject or question them has cost many lives
On weakness they prey. Constructed roles and you play them out Believers of true freedom guard your minds
On you they will prey. Cheapened words language is dead If you don’t surrender they’ll make sure you die
Not much meaning left can it be real Fear or Fight!
Comatose BLOCKED OUT Can’t hear no more
Question this existence BLOCKED OUT Don’t see anyone DESESPERACIÓN
Close range perspective BLOCKED OUT Walking through you Estamos en crisis todo en crisis
It looks null BLOCKED OUT You don’t exist Lo ricos nunca sienten el crisis
Unravel the layers of lies In darkness I don’t have to see anymore. Desesperación!
Standstill generation Presión económico
The youth are loyal to none WOODEN BEADS Devaluación
I applaud your lack of faith Blessed myself looked to the skies Pobreza y hambre
No stepping forward til every avenue Stupidly subservient, shit I was Recesión
has been shown Drive it in Desesperación
Comatose culture Drive it in Riquezas y recursos
Bleed to death Drive it in Siempre hay
Recycle Nothing Nailed to the Cross
From young minds we’ll grow. Cried in hopes of seeing the light YOU’RE DEAD
Which side Lubed up youth opened up for Christ The parade of fools here to school the youth
That side Drive it in You say no generation could be as angry as you
Drive it in As crazy and wild as you once were
Which side Drive it in I’m tired of you talking out of your ass cuz your through
this side Nailed to the Cross Who’s dead? Your Dead!
Can’t be neutral It’s lonely and cold I cringe and bleed You claimed things died the obituary ran
You can’t escape No answers I was just a kid on his knees Things ended for you and your now out of touch
It will find you Climb back into your coffin and let’s close it tight
Invade your mind Filling Holes Never to open again let’s re-nail it shut.
Those who crave power Time passes it gets tougher What’s dead? Your dead!
They’ll get in your head Friends die leaving holes behind You had your run and now your fucking dry
Strengthen your ideas Faces pass they come and go No creativity left inside
Who else in this world is feeling alone? You jumped ship in reach of the rock-n-roll dream
Cuffs Why is this feeling making think We have moved on without you
Power and Dominance I’m feeling prone You don’t speak for me.
Is what you need to have I want to search for my own end
Sedate the masses I think I need out Servitude
Keep control Why? Then I ask myself why? This walk we took
Those who question Would I give up on this life why? Exposed raw and we yell
Those who oppose Irreplaceable impacted imprinted How many words have we lived for?
Cuff Beat Lockup Voids can’t ever be filled How many more left to scream
With faithless kids you use excessive force My eyes will never see you again Servitude Never NeverNever
Squeeze out their culture It’s all over its just another end. Where is our end our last stop?
Stomp out their fun There just might be no resting place
They youth want to breakout Wish List Will this generation die in anger?
And pigs aim their guns Go solo on that golden road Laid out face down eating dirt
Cuff Beat Lockup What you can’t kill you have to own Servitude Never NeverNever
Power and wealth all at your hands See our faces what do you read
Iconoclast Supremacy is the command Tales of triumph or of our defeat
Branded and burned Servitude Never NeverNever
Pounded into my fucking brain No need The thought of surrendering murders me.
Won’t close my eyes when you fall I will watch you fall to get ahead Servitude Never NeverNever
Divide disjoin sever decline when you’ve been birthed
Won’t close my eyes when you fall I will watch you fall at the top TRUTH
All you stood for, what you stood for Can’t have it all, you won’t own it all! Covet thy neighbor’s mind who serves who?
Vanished into the back of my mind Can’t have it all, you won’t own it all! Flesh meets stone inferior mass
Denied discard repel dry You’d like to own, to rule, you need to buy it all. Tradition of submission you’ll never be whole
Won’t close my eyes when you fall I will watch you fall Obtainable? Available? Sold! So who’s got the answers?
You can’t have it all Possessors of truth
Twisted Vision Scriptures bead off
living life looking through your eyes Their Lord and Land Drip to the ground
I’ve had enough! Dead Stop Promises offered every turn
Invisible yet controlling Guns are drawn We witness another tragic end
I’ve had enough We’re the target Promises offered every turn
I tear at my brain. I have to peal you off cant move at all We witness another tragic end
Rip out my eyes Fall into shock Hearts handed over
I’m fucking through. terror fills your eyes Generations of deceit
living life looking through your eyes Gunshot clouds your mind So I ask, who claims to have the answers?
I’ve had enough! God squad coming for you Who claims to have the truth?
Invisible yet controlling Hunter’s eyes they shoot in the dark
I’ve had enough On a mission to get rid of us all Not Losing Faith
Don’t care if you live or die Run or fight who will fall? I had hopes the youth would change this place
I’m fucking through Dead Stop Together we could destroy and rebuild a new space
I won’t think, live, or die for you Guns are drawn Not Losing Faith!
I’m fucking through. We’re the target If you are the future you leave me on edge
living life looking through your eyes cant move at all Shit looks dark
I’ve had enough! Fall into shock Unless you break your mind away
Invisible yet controlling terror fills your eyes Not losing Faith!
I’ve had enough Gunshot clouds your mind
Homeland bullets graze skin
Blocked Out Their blood is white they don’t want it to stain
Sifting through crowds of faces I search for someone American borders separated from the world
real With god’s blessing they slay and protect