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BULLET

from CULTURE WAR by Fly Parade

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I've said it before, said it but you just can’t listen no more
I settle the score, sweating in hell from the way you ignore
A city to vore, swallow it whole suck it into the floor
A matter of course, gather your families this is a war
God Isn’t a synonym for Malevolent force that is still in control
Human kind is the last straw Break camel’s back ‘til it buckle and fall
Fuck all you soldiers of fortune collecting your payments I’m tired of waiting
For you to know the price You're making me pay
All so that you can stay stuck in your ways

No matter the gravity Nothing will change when your wage is a tragedy-
Comedy- when it don’t happen to me can you see them devaluing
Everything? Doing me wrong until peace is a song in my memory
Enemy, you’re not a savior of mankind so why’d you pretend to be?
False Prophets infesting our minds, stadiums echoing violent lies
Carcasses to feed the weapon of war and the chore of the harvest already automatized
I see the flames, melting the iron and downing the planes
Infecting our brains til nothing but panic and hatred remain

One more time, One final sprint to the edge of the battle, the exit sign
Double time, singing a song for the dead in your head to drown out the cries
From all sides, No one is innocent under a thundering crimson sky
Wicked crimes Will be forgotten in time as you sprint toward the finish line
Maybe you’ll make it though weight on your shoulders
Deflating your hope of still reaching the border
You see gates closing You see the decades of hate spilling over and killing you slowly
Pray for a miracle maybe deliver this message unfolding, Sky will crack open
Hoping for change, or maybe some rain, Or maybe we already lost in a way.

How many more towers fall?
How many more hours crawl?
How many doors slamming closed?
How many desperate will call?

Who can you blame it all on?
Who'll have your back when they're gone?
Who can admit when they're wrong?
Who will remember the song?

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from CULTURE WAR, released September 10, 2022

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