Land Of Treason-The Germs

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[00:00.00]Land Of Treason - The Germs
[00:06.31]Land of treasonwaste no reason
[00:07.90]We are breathing fire
[00:09.74]We're packs of dogs
[00:10.58]We're enemies of men
[00:11.37]We are not desired
[00:13.40]Our face show
[00:13.97]We've grown cold but
[00:15.56]Have not conspired
[00:17.27]Old hearts gone
[00:18.17]The future's on mother nations mired
[00:21.00]I like a recepticle for the chosen dead
[00:23.32]We find our bodies clawed
[00:24.72]And with the scent of death
[00:25.85]We find that we are not so very awed
[00:32.56]Loyalties burned
[00:33.61]The words our blurred over turn your own
[00:36.07]Walk like dogs and watch the doors
[00:37.97]Have your other stone
[00:39.87]Stop the toys that match disordered
[00:41.96]Calculate the thrones
[00:43.68]Feel the pulse descending
[00:45.68]Decaying hallowed tomes
[00:47.67]In the starving sense you worship
[00:49.56]The nations of debris
[00:51.37]You wear a cost of sewage
[00:53.11]That you've never ever seen
[00:59.47]The time is now the vicious here
[01:01.18]A stolen dinner code
[01:02.66]The license of the savage land
[01:04.81]That you've always sold
[01:06.67]So bite the hand that needs you
[01:08.62]And bless another coal
[01:10.73]The virus never issues
[01:12.46]From a cotton so very old
[01:14.28]As the lights come down
[01:18.30]You wash your hands and start to climb
[01:20.11]The ladder that you stole
[01:26.34]Slip the hatch and spin the sword
[01:27.91]The money lords are poor
[01:29.78]Push the tan that rolls down hill
[01:31.19]Their sense of dream absorbed
[01:33.46]Still the cat that breaks the night
[01:35.66]Tie him to the core
[01:37.39]Chase the viruses that believe
[01:39.30]That what's right is scored
[01:41.37]It's a senseless cash in of right for right
[01:43.03]What's wrong is never gone
[01:44.98]And left is just a bassion for the fools
[01:47.53]Golden dawn