Woorden: Psycho Realm. R. U. Experienced.
through hallucinations escape
now every wicked ordeal regenerates disgrace, emotions ruined
intellectuals seduced including nations
founded under loose lock
evaluate friends, foreigners, enemies concentrate to
penetrate, reduce our time, elminate chances to
yell out, utlize, realize, survival
essentails, lifestyle fundamentals
attantion to all nation youth, continue our struggle
trust no one, maintain, and tell truth, end ridicule
war, hunger and terror
vicious invidual clever to often rule you
whether individuals love, loathe
behold enslavement, order united retaliation so
fear in God hold true, to obstruction
thoroughly handing enemies'
destyruction, elimination, avoid the humiliation
chorus:
we'll all rise to inform masses, engage
encounter extreme passages, enter return insideeternal neglect
cycles encouraging survival
fughting original underground generals hit their
weakest intervals two hundred
sentinels, infiltrate levels effectively not taken
warning except automatic preparation, override negative systems
and new democracies
secretly under battle, lost inside mystery, intaining nuclear actions
lethal combat overdoses excessive so
involved that civilians assist, never trippin' after killin'
ecery casualty opening mental position, let elite take eventual
control owning nation to reveal only love
of violent expansion, retalation
to higher elevation, witness old revelation, lingering dication
chorus:
we'll all rise to inform masses, engage
encounter extreme passages, enter return insideeternal neglect
cycles encouraging survival
battle underground intelligence leaving the defenses
all numb and defenseless on restless
grounds adolescent negligent intend
zero evidence years of underdeveloped
races street technique, raises enemy encases
tasteless authorities run
mazes in elite space and places rearranged
evidence pages all revealing establishment
traces order in courts
taking away kingdoms, endless
anti-civilian tactics
indicate overthrowing national assassins
guaranted actions increases the nation's
securities tensions, abusive badges, uniforms and stations
inject vaccinations of elimination armies unauthorized
to hide or rewrite institutional treaties in every state
die no mistake
To be or not to be? That is the question;
whether tis nobler in the mind to suffer
the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,
or by opposing everything.
To die, to sleep; to sleep, a chance to dream.
Ay, there's the rub, in that sleep of death
what dreams may come when we have shuffled
off this mortal coil, must give us pause:
there's the respect that makes calamity of so long a life
for who would bear the whups and scorns of time,
the oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,
the pangs of despised love, the law's delay,
the insolence of office that patient merit the unworthy takes
when he himself might his quietus make with a bare bodkin
who would fardels bear, to grunt and sweat under a weary life,
but that dread of something after death
the undiscover'd country from whose bourn no traveller returns
Is the throne empty... Is the king dead... The country unpossessed.
What heir of york is there alive but we
and who is England's king of great Yorkshire
so that he may become your king, I fear
I will not trust you sir, off with his head
so much for Buckingham.
now every wicked ordeal regenerates disgrace, emotions ruined
intellectuals seduced including nations
founded under loose lock
evaluate friends, foreigners, enemies concentrate to
penetrate, reduce our time, elminate chances to
yell out, utlize, realize, survival
essentails, lifestyle fundamentals
attantion to all nation youth, continue our struggle
trust no one, maintain, and tell truth, end ridicule
war, hunger and terror
vicious invidual clever to often rule you
whether individuals love, loathe
behold enslavement, order united retaliation so
fear in God hold true, to obstruction
thoroughly handing enemies'
destyruction, elimination, avoid the humiliation
chorus:
we'll all rise to inform masses, engage
encounter extreme passages, enter return insideeternal neglect
cycles encouraging survival
fughting original underground generals hit their
weakest intervals two hundred
sentinels, infiltrate levels effectively not taken
warning except automatic preparation, override negative systems
and new democracies
secretly under battle, lost inside mystery, intaining nuclear actions
lethal combat overdoses excessive so
involved that civilians assist, never trippin' after killin'
ecery casualty opening mental position, let elite take eventual
control owning nation to reveal only love
of violent expansion, retalation
to higher elevation, witness old revelation, lingering dication
chorus:
we'll all rise to inform masses, engage
encounter extreme passages, enter return insideeternal neglect
cycles encouraging survival
battle underground intelligence leaving the defenses
all numb and defenseless on restless
grounds adolescent negligent intend
zero evidence years of underdeveloped
races street technique, raises enemy encases
tasteless authorities run
mazes in elite space and places rearranged
evidence pages all revealing establishment
traces order in courts
taking away kingdoms, endless
anti-civilian tactics
indicate overthrowing national assassins
guaranted actions increases the nation's
securities tensions, abusive badges, uniforms and stations
inject vaccinations of elimination armies unauthorized
to hide or rewrite institutional treaties in every state
die no mistake
To be or not to be? That is the question;
whether tis nobler in the mind to suffer
the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,
or by opposing everything.
To die, to sleep; to sleep, a chance to dream.
Ay, there's the rub, in that sleep of death
what dreams may come when we have shuffled
off this mortal coil, must give us pause:
there's the respect that makes calamity of so long a life
for who would bear the whups and scorns of time,
the oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,
the pangs of despised love, the law's delay,
the insolence of office that patient merit the unworthy takes
when he himself might his quietus make with a bare bodkin
who would fardels bear, to grunt and sweat under a weary life,
but that dread of something after death
the undiscover'd country from whose bourn no traveller returns
Is the throne empty... Is the king dead... The country unpossessed.
What heir of york is there alive but we
and who is England's king of great Yorkshire
so that he may become your king, I fear
I will not trust you sir, off with his head
so much for Buckingham.
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