Failsafe
At the root of revolution there must exist a love of life in it's purest form, life with total freedom.
For how long can we stifle our yearning for release? How long until our kind realizes there is
nothing beyond our reach?

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Anarchy and Peace

These chains that we all where, are they for our protection?  Or do they keep us bound to the system we've created to save us from ourselves. What are we really scared of ? Cast off these
chains and take what gifts true freedom has to offer.
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In our nervous anxiety toward random chance ,uncontrollable change,and all that is unpredictable,we have set a huge trap for ourselves and created a race within a vicious circle ever turning back to it's mournful legacy of self-destruction. I now call out from one to another, it's time that tradition be denied so that a primal wave of passion and true desire can unleashed upon this vicious human cycle, turning it outward and giving us the power to manipulate what will be the destiny of us all.

So with this love of life,arm your desire.
The tribe is growing larger ,so watch this spark become the fire
that lays this farce called government to it's final ruin
and the past shall fade away as the flames consume them.
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                                                     Freedom At Last
In the face of desperation, the scattered voices of many are heard by none
and we have long since passed the point when something must be done
so feel the hope within this movement,now feel your own strength
There is motivation in urgency, the power of change to break traditions chains
to put past what brings us pain, to no longer feel the shame
The battle has begun, the battle lines been drawn
Anarchy and peace is what we want, so who's side are you on?
In every city of every country the voiceless few are so many, and just like you and me
They are waiting to demand a peace, a movement rising ,so feel the hope within this movement
Feel your own strength!
There is motivation in urgency, the power of change to break traditions chains
to put past what brings us pain, to no longer feel the shame
The battle has begun, the battle lines been drawn
Anarchy and peace is what we want, so who's side are you on?
There's a statement made in everything you do so never dismiss the power for change within you
It cannot be stopped by guns if we stand true. Their guns are useless. Our weapon is truth.
We are the "system", the system is just people, form governments to corporations
it still comes down to individuals. There is no system without participation,
If You change within, then we win. That is my solution, that's the revolution.
No bloody confrontations, just humanity's realization that the truth behind the evils of the system
That we created them so we may therefore reject them.
 
                                               Greedy Bastards
Let not another tree fall in the name of greed.
Not one more tribe "civilized" for the lust of money.
Not one more species forced extinct to to fill the pockets of the scum who would turn something so
majestic into just another slum.
No, the greedy bastard will not be satisfied until every tree has bee cut down and every animal has died.
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Before every inch of forest is covered with concrete  extreme measures must be taken so let's fuck up their machines! Greedy Bastards (repeat)
Every dozer that we get costs them thousands to replace.
Every truck that gets fucked up is another loss that they must take.
When the logging road is blockaded, the fuckers can't get there and when the trees have all been
spiked the message sent is clear.
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But the spirit of the wilds lives lives on yearning for the day when we rid the land of those
scheme to lay nature to waste. Greedy Bastards!

                                                         Media
I don't watch the news, I don't read the papers. It's all the same. It's not the truth.
Shit on every station.
Freedom of the press means freedom to deceive
With all their twisted information used to control and manipulate the population
They tell us communism is running rampant and threatening our society
They install that fear to support their increasing military
because they're in competition for control of the third world so they
can exploit it's people for lots of money
Open your eyes: Look and see
and when your television is your only form of information
and when you believe all it's a saying about the actions of this nation
You'll find no truth, just empty words
Nothing at all is what you've learned
and while your being misinformed
the actions of your government ar ignored.

                                                   MOTHERS
Mothers, don't believe their lies
Don't let them get their hands inside your mind
Open your eyes see through their lies or
they'll take your children and waste their young lives
In a tailor made grave, lost and forgotten in a land far away
And you'll feel no remorse because there are letters in your drawer
Reminding  you of what he was fighting for
What was it again? Oh, yes,of course!
For his country.For God. For Democracy.
For his country,for god, for Democracy and the economy
You're allowed to cry but don't ever ask why
just remember there's no better reason to die
So don't read the books, don't watch TV
The fairy tale has got a grim reality
It's a very sad story, all guts no glory
who takes pride in a wasted life (2X)
So I tell you don't listen to those who kill your children

                                                        No Hope
I fear to lose all sympathy for the human race
So sick of making excuse for an obvious disgrace
this is a race that murders beauty and puts filth atop it's grave
and though I was born the same I sit ultimately ashamed
And I would so gladly love to shed this cursed skin
give all this up for the chance to start again as anything but human
so deep lies my disgust, so strong my venom.
Yes, there was a time when I fought with hope
only to find that mere hope was a rope
a quick painless death, their cure for my hate leaving me safe and sedate
But soon enough you realize, it just don't work that way
you can hope all you like but harmless you shall stay
Mere hope is harmless,Turn it to rage!
And with just this change of tactics, from harmless hope to lethal action,
you set the wheels in motion and begin to feel a sense of satisfaction
watching the buildings burn, and when you can see fear in their eyes
And though the stooges of the state will call you "terrorist",
you'll know what you've done is just and right
Then they will say you must hate people, look at all the damage done
Label you a freak or fanatic, and they won't be entirely wrong
but no you don't hate people, just what they have become
Mindless greedy Mother fuckers, I can't bring myself to sympathy for such scum
So no more of your lip service . There is no more room left on the fence
You can't straddle it forever, are you with us or are you with them?
And in the end this is the choice we are left with,
and I for one will go along with those who fight the institutions of destruction
for our ultimate liberation,because I know it's right
Join us! Join Us! With strength who then could stop us? With strength who then could stop us now?

                        Path Of Destruction
Are you proud to be a part of the force that tears life's fabric apart?
Do you feel no remorse at your little role?
Does a fear rest within at what time has in store for the ones who left
their roots behind and turned on the forces that gave them life?
A dischord has been created within Mother Earth,
In time to be exterminated as the laws of nature bring justice forth.

Path of Destruction
Path of Destruction
Path of Destruction
Path Of Destruction

With our gift of the intelligent mind, we misuse the power
use it as a knife that cuts the schism and bleeds the essence - life.
But with it too we will eventually die.  And for what?  What is the purpose?  Can it really be worth the consequences?  And for what?  Tell me what is the purpose of our selfish indulgence?
Turn away from the path of destruction.
If there is a minute left for change we must then turn away from the path of destruction.
If there is a minute left for change then we must try!
Path of destruction.
The price is paid - irreversible decay.  Mankind's stain wiped away so that life can remain.  Payment for our crimes - witness the decline.  Just a matter of time.  The experiment has failed!  Somewhere down the back road behind the barbed wire, hidden by trees it chokes, a vile beast of smokestacks and fire.  Mass producing our chemical dependency then killing the junkies ever so slowly.  But for the masses our of sight is out of mind, but several miles downstream that's where you will find... Path of destruction.

                             Take Your City Back
Rope off another section of the city for the upper class then make another slum -
a place to throw your human trash.
Separate the blacks and whites, the rich from the poor.
Create the crime epidemic then sell people locks for their doors.
So no more stabbing each other in the back,
stand together and take your city back, take to the streets.
We have the numbers, unity is all we lack, work together and take the city back that they infiltrated, segregated and took all that we had!
Turned communities into battle zones and then built skyscrapers like giant tombstones.
Turned communities into battle zones and then built skyscrapers like giant tombstones
Well, I think we've had enough of that, so stand together and take it all back.
Take to the streets and take your city back!
We have got to learn to recognize the real enemy because when the poor fight one another over color what is achieved?
When we divide they conquer and up goes another condo-plex,
and unless we stop them now there won't be nothing left (but poverty and homelessness).
So no more stabbing each other in the back, stand together and take your city back,
take to the streets.  We have the numbers, unity is all we lack, work together and take the city back that they infiltrated, gentrified.  But this time we fight back!

                                                  The Web (Of War)

Still blindly we plunge into the web again.
Our hands still soaked with blood soiled straight through to the skin.
Turned the soil still wet from last time's shallow graves, we remain entangled in this web of war we've made.
1999 turned about reads triple 6, but do you pale at the slightest hint of coincidence?
If so you're bound to play a part in all our destruction.
If we believe the myths we create then we are bound to live them.
Still many of us, sick and twisted, eagerly await our turn to die.
We sit obedient after each atrocity, too desensitized to even cry.
We are bound to what we so foolishly inspected.
Others ensnared by chance into the trap others have erected.
Are we bound to this vicious cycle of agression and then vengeance by some uncontrollable flaw in our natural human condition?  If we are but wild animals acting on some instinctual competition then why is it leading us onward toward our assured extinction?  No, this web of war is not a part of nature's vast creation, but the product of mankind's fear of self and his infatuation with dominance and destruction and the conquest of all, he fears himself therefore he will destroy himself in the end.