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Conflict - To Whom It May Concern lyrics
Some still show strength, while others Just show anger Holding back our only chance for the sake of never learning Just who and what is on our side? One thing that ain't is time They're just waiting for their movement, can't you see their guns are loaded? And pointing at our lives, ours they will destroy Without a second thought do you really think they care? They couldn't give a fuck, but why should they fucking bother? When we accept the shit they've shat, they think there's no change of attack Complacency creeps In, cracks form In the foundations Systems start to seize up - powermongers flee the nation All power's been abducted, It's protectors have abandoned The ship that sailed to no avail, the mutiny destroyed the sail Well if you think things change that easy, think those bastards will easy up Dream they'll end our nuclear nightmare,that they'll give our world back to us You better get an eyewash and wipe those illusions from your eyes For you must be fucking joking, THEY WON'T GIVE UP WITHOUT A FIGHT if it's a fight they want...THEY'VE GOT IT Yeh, that is the way it's going, but all paths can be diverted Directions can be changed - It's up to YOU to lay the surface You're not alone so how about trying to get up off your arse? Preaching ways and making statements,OK Final but that won't change the nation Piling on the pressure, with mass action as back up Yeg, let's take the fight to them! Why wait for them to come to us? Let's pull together and give the test that will never be - forget Mother Thatcher orders meeting with the Arch-Angel Heseltine Discuss a plan they've been preparing - 'THE DREAM TO END ALL TIME' They pretend to shout, but whisper, as they plot their makepiece feud Preaching morality or Insanity, whichever one attracts the hordes Crushing revelations moving In on love and trust While slyly cornering our freedom Making sure it doesn't burst out To the manipulated mass of darkness that's been conquered and forgotten 'Fucked hard' and left for hopeless, like the scum that passed before them The task of the almighty to prove the unbeatable hand of right encouraging the challenge to attmpt to slay their might These bastards that force rule and quell all hopes and pleas for peace Just can't walk to got their final chance to prove supremacy |
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