Fighting the system makes it stronger,
You feed it with violent energy you monger,
The beast is of A poisonous vibe,
Your energy resonates with the evil side of life,
This represses your natural creative flow,
Your aspirations and selfesteem get low,
this constant struggle within
Leaves your soul skinnythin,
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As this selfmurder goes ahead,
Feeling low and dying you are left,
Feel the lowest you have ever felt,
Outbursts of dark lifeforce bombshell,
You become a sick twisted figure,
A psychotic perversion lingers,
Saldy there's always a victim,
yourself, another but never the system,
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World around you is a an economic prison,
Bound to the chains by financial reasons,
Whenever there's sense a of freedom,
Forces of repression once again come,
As you try to behave and follow your leader,
You do what is expected, never be blasphemous,
You subject yourself to mental violence,
Needing strange love and acceptance,
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Starring in this motion picture for the senses,
while you hide behind your mental fences,
Drugs can bend the mind back to a healthy state,
Before the adaptation and surrender ever took place,
But the six six six,
Controls you with your needed fix,
Receive a pleasant numbness,
But after the heaven the hell gets worser ,
Down the spiral of life you go,
You gave up and was left without hope,
Deep within you want to leave this psychotic prison,
But bound by fear you keep in check , son,
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The Massive megaritual shituations,
Keep your con-fused mind depending infantation,
The mental lock gives a fixatic pertuberation,
You live in a tunnelvision messianistic heaven,
Became a victim of your own beliefs,
Opened up too much, lost your precious shield,
A black hole appeared inside your aura,
It sucked out your pure light ashtara,
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The empty ones rule this sick world,
Make your mind fold and curl,
They externalize their pathological inner state,
Into your life night and day,
As within as without,
Patterns of action reflect the inner crowd,
From outside they are an human being,
From inside they are many, for they are LEGION,
It's a spiritual battle in high places,
The same people have different faces,
On tv they look like arch-adversary's,
But THEY LIVE, they are the same demonfairies,
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Go left or right,
Choose liberal or conservative,
Be kapitalistic or communistick,
Fight for peace or fight for empty rethoric,
Want to be a general's chesspiece ?
You better start to peace for peace,
When will you start spacing for space ?
Do it right now, can never be to late,
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What is time but a good rythm and rhyme ?
Went from as a child havin all the time,
To as an adult havin less and less time,
Don't forget what is the best time : no-time ,
Because without time , you have all the time,
Return home to to your endless innerspace,
Endless depth lies behind the maskedface,
Enjoy your timeless sense of living eternity,
True hapiness wells up from within, are you feeling me ?
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