Stand aside for the new world
Systematic... Aristocratic...
Don't deceive yourself get out of the way
We command and you obey
Beautiful to be the Joker
Cursed by an all-to human future
Things you cannot defeat you start to believe in
New generations - Synthetic nations
I am your loving hate... This is the new world
I am your loving hate... This is the new world
Old-school fascism is on the rise
Narcissistic... Evangelistic...
So many things are only here to be hated
No need for love when the world is sedated
Beautiful to be the Joker
Cursed by an all-to human future
The world burns with death as a lover
It's systematic for the coming new order
I am your loving hate... This is the new world
I am your loving hate... This is the new world
World-wide genocide - Mass religious suicide
Immoral seduction - Digital corruption
I am your loving hate... This is the new world
I am your loving hate... This is the new world
Nine Inch Nails- Vessel
I let you put it in my mouth
I let it get under my skin
I let you pump it through my veins
I let you take me from within
They tell us what we can and cannot do
Same thing we've heard a hundred times before
Well, I put you inside of me
But none of that matters anymore
Oh my god, can it go any faster
Oh my god, I don't think I can last here
I am you and you are me
We will never be alone
I have finally found my place in everything
I have finally found my home
Well, I can leave all the past behind
I can see right through the whole facade
I'm becoming something else
I am turning into God
Oh my god, can it go any faster
Oh my god, I don't think I can last here
The paranoia is in bloom, the PR
The transmissions will resume
They'll try to push drugs
Keep us all dumbed down and hope that
We will never see the truth around
(So come on!)
Another promise, another scene, another
A package not to keep us trapped in greed
With all the green belts wrapped around our minds
And endless red tape to keep the truth confined
(So come on!)
[Chorus]
They will not force us
They will stop degrading us
They will not control us
We will be victorious
Interchanging mind control
Come let the revolution take its toll if you could
Flick the switch and open your third eye, you'd see that
We should never be afraid to die
(So come on!)
Rise up and take the power back, it's time that
The fat cats had a heart attack, you know that
Their time is coming to an end
We have to unify and watch our flag ascend
[Chorus]
They will not force us
They will stop degrading us
They will not control us
We will be victorious
Hey .. hey ... hey .. hey!
(repeat)
[Chorus]
They will not force us
They will stop degrading us
They will not control us
We will be victorious
Motorcycles in the parking lot
Reviving their engines and it just won’t stop
Matches and noise screaming in my head
Houston I think we got a problem
Where does everybody go when they go?
They go so fast, I don’t think they know
We hate so fast and we love too slow
London I think we got a problem
And when I think about it
I just can’t think about it
I try to drink about it
I keep spinnin'
Ave Mary A
Where did you go? Where did you go?
How did you know to get out of a world gone mad?
Help me let go
Of the chaos around me, the devil that hounds me
I need you to tell me
Child, be still
Child be still
Broken hearts all around the spot
I can’t help thinkin that we lost the plot
Suicide bomber and a student shot
Tokyo I think we got a problem
But for that they got a pill
If that don’t kill you, then the side effects will
If we don’t kill each other, then the side effects will
Cape Town I think we got a problem
Ave Mary A
Where did you go? Where did you go?
How did you know to get out of a world gone mad?
Help me let go
Of the chaos around me, the devil that hounds me
I need you to tell me
Child, be still
If the darkest hour comes before the light…
Where is the light?
Where is the light?
If the darkest hour comes before the light…
Where is the light?
Where is the light?
Where is the light?
Yeah
Ave Mary A
Where did you go? Where did you go?
How did you know to get out of a world gone mad?
Help me help me let go
Of the chaos around me, the devil that hounds me
I need you to tell me
Child, be still
Child, be still
Child, be still
That song is the Pulse of the Nation.
Sometimes songwriters just 'observe' from beyond, though many can afford to. It's good to sitrep once in a while. It's even better to pay
Attention.
Probably the most real of all songs posted so far. Immortal Technique, the cause of death, he hits the nail on the head with many of the conspiracy
theories.
Lyrics
[Talking]
Immortal Technique
Revolutionary Volume 2
Yeah, broadcasting live from Harlem, New York
Let the truth be known..
[Verse 1]
You better watch what the # flies outta ya mouth
Or I'ma hijack a plane and fly it into your house
Burn your apartment with your family tied to the couch
And slit your throat, so when you scream, only blood comes out
I doubt that there could ever be...a more wicked MC
'Cuz AIDs infested child molesters aren't sicker than me
I see the world for what it is, beyond the white and the black
The way the government downplays historical facts
'Cuz the United States sponsored the rise of the 3rd Reich
Just like the CIA trained terrorists to the fight
Build bombs and sneak box cutters onto a flight
When I was a child, the Devil himself bought me a mic
But I refused the offer, 'cuz God sent me to strike
With skills unused like fallopian tubes on a dyke
My words'll expose George Bush and Bin Laden
As two separate parts of the same seven headed dragon
And you can't fathom the truth, so you don't hear me
You think illuminati's just a #in conspiracy theory?
That's why Conservative racists are all runnin' #
And your phone is tapped by the Federal Government
So I'm jammin' frequencies in ya brain when you speak to me
Technique will rip a rapper to pieces indecently
Pack weapons illegally, because I'm never hesitant
Sniper scoping a commission controllin the president
[Hook]
Father, forgive them, for they don't know right from wrong
The truth will set you free, written down in this song
And the song has the Cause of Death written in code
The Word of God brought to life, that'll save ya soul..
Save ya soul mother#er...save ya soul..
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
I hacked the Pentagon for self-incriminating evidence
Of Republican manufactured white powder pestilence
Marines Corps. flat (?) vest, with the guns and ammo
Spittin' bars like a demon stuck inside a piano
Turn a Sambo into a soldier with just one line
Now here's the truth about the system that'll # up your mind
They gave Al Queda 6 billion dollars in 1989 to 1992
And now the last chapters of Revelations are coming true
And I know a lot of people find it hard to swallow this
Because subliminal bigotry makes you hate my politics
But you act like America wouldn't destroy two buildings
In a country that was sponsoring bombs dropped on our children
I was watching the Towers, and though I wasn't the closest
I saw them crumble to the Earth like they was full of explosives
And they thought nobody noticed the news report that they did
About the bombs planted on the George Washington bridge
Four Non-Arabs arrested during the emergency
And then it disappeared from the news permanently
They dubbed a tape of Osama, and they said it was proof
"Jealous of our freedom," I can't believe you bought that excuse
Rockin a mother#ing flag don't make you a hero
Word to Ground Zero
The Devil crept into Heaven, God overslept on the 7th
The New World Order was born on September 11
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
And just so Conservatives don't take it to heart
I don't think Bush did it, 'cuz he isn't that smart
He's just a stupid puppet taking orders on his cell phone
From the same people that sabotaged Senator Wellstone
The military industry got it poppin' and lockin'
Looking for a way to justify the Wolfowitz Doctrine
And as a matter of fact, Rumsfeld, now that I think back
Without 9/11, you couldn't have a war in Iraq
Or a Defense budget of world conquest proportions
Kill freedom of speech and revoke the right to abortions
Tax cut extortion, a blessing to the wealthy and wicked
But you still have to answer to the Armageddon you scripted
And Dick Cheney, you #in leech, tell them your plans
About building your pipelines through Afghanistan
And how Israeli troops trained the Taliban in Pakistan
You might have some house niggaz fooled, but I understand
Colonialism is sponsored by corporations
That's why Halliburton gets paid to rebuild nations
Tell me the truth, I don't scare into paralysis
I know the CIA saw Bin Laden on dialysis
In '98 when he was Top Ten for the FBI
Government ties is really why the Government lies
Read it yourself instead of asking the Government why
'Cuz then the Cause of Death will cause the propaganda to die..
ArtOfficial - Gone - Great lyrics from 1.40 onwards
One of Australia's biggest rock bands at the moment, Cog, are entirely focused on exposing the NWO and 9/11 Truth. They are really a huge inspiration
to me, and hopefully hundreds of others.
This filmclip was distributed to the MSM music outlets and got barely any play time compared to their less political earlier efforts... wonder why:
Caught In the thick of it
Eye in the pyramid
Force fed and sick of it
Yes, they're making lists of people interested in this
And they're scanning all their data bases, hunting terrorists
Yes they're making lists of people interested in this
And anyone who speaks their mind is labelled anarchist
Yes they're making lists..
Yes they're making lists of people interested in this
Yes they're making lists, read the warning signs!
Bald heads in parliament with ritual and covenant
Keep telling us we've got to read the warning signs
Barcodes and fingerprints, obedience identikit
It's time to read the warning signs
Yes they're making lists of people interested in this
And they're weeding out the baddies like the flour that we sift
Yes they're making lists...
Sun gods and obelisks in blood lines from Sirius
As doctor puts a spin on all the warning signs
Corporation counterfeit, we're strip searched and desperate
It's time to read the warning..
Yes they're making lists of people interested in this
And there's whispers in the temple of a rebel catalyst
Yes they're making lists of people interested in this
Yet the public like to laugh at fools who take it serious
Early in the morning as the garden starts to grow
Every single warning is a seed we need to sow
Yes they're making lists! Are you interested?
Yes they're making lists but maybe they're the terrorists
Also, one of my favorite bands pleasantly surprised me with the theme of their new album. Check out this track by Enter Shikari:
And I'm thinkin' what's the deal?
With the facts that they conceal.
And I'm thinkin' what's the harm
In a bit of rhetoric encharm
And I can't quite comprehend
A beginning or an end
No I can't quite stomach this
Now
You and me, we're gonna take
To the skies for a (covet/cover?) sake
Fly amongst the cirrus clouds
Twenty-thousand feet we'll crack the clouds
From that height will leak the lies
And unveil the damaged skies
Cause we can't quite stomach this
[Chorus:]
(All I'm trying to say is)
You're not, getting any sleep tonight
You're not, getting any sleep tonight
(Getting any sleep, Getting any sleep)
You're not, getting any sleep tonight
(Getting any sleep, Getting any sleep)
You're not, getting any sleep tonight
Sun and secrets power us
No longer cower in idled lust
Chernobyl is still a stain
Of the dangers of this game
I still can't quite comprehend
A beginning or an end
No I can't quite stomach this
[Chorus:]
(All I'm trying to say is)
You're not, getting any sleep tonight
You're not, getting any sleep tonight
(Getting any sleep, Getting any sleep)
You're not, getting any sleep tonight
(Getting any sleep, Getting any sleep)
You're not, getting any sleep tonight
Well then bark our angry voice to the sun
Or are we ninety million miles
From anything or anyone?
What are we waiting for? [x3]
YEAH!
[Chorus:]
(All I'm trying to say is)
You're not, getting any sleep tonight
You're not, getting any sleep tonight
(Getting any sleep, Getting any sleep)
You're not, getting any sleep tonight
(Getting any sleep, Getting any sleep)
You're not, getting any sleep tonight
Well then bark our angry voice to the sun
Or are we ninety million miles
From anything or anyone?
Just like the (indistinct) and we won't be the same (fake?) anymore
(Indistinct) resistance without the species (and this is floored?)
[Chorus:]
(All I'm trying to say is)
You're not, getting any sleep tonight
You're not, getting any sleep tonight
(Getting any sleep, Getting any sleep)
You're not, getting any sleep tonight
(Getting any sleep, Getting any sleep)
You're not, getting any sleep tonight 4]
We'll be fighting in the streets
With our children at our feet
And the morals that they worship will be gone
And the men who spurred us on
Sit in judgement of all wrong
They decide and the shotgun sings the song
I'll tip my hat to the new constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I'll get on my knees and pray
We don't get fooled again
The change, it had to come
We knew it all along
We were liberated from the fold, that's all
And the world looks just the same
And history ain't changed
'Cause the banners, they are flown in the next war
I'll tip my hat to the new constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I'll get on my knees and pray
We don't get fooled again
No, no!
I'll move myself and my family aside
If we happen to be left half alive
I'll get all my papers and smile at the sky
Though I know that the hypnotized never lie
Do ya?
There's nothing in the streets
Looks any different to me
And the slogans are replaced, by-the-bye
And the parting on the left
Are now parting on the right
And the beards have all grown longer overnight
I'll tip my hat to the new constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I'll get on my knees and pray
We don't get fooled again
Don't get fooled again
No, no!
Lyrics for: "Respect the Wilderness" by Sonata Arctica
Winter in here ain't as cold as they say
We have nature, yes, we know the way
Accomodation in the lap of the nature
Can give you a moving response,
if you response...
Violate the law of the wild, see her lose her temper
Drink the wine from her stream
Have a time, she's there for thee
Build the campfire in a place you know safe
And then see that you put it out right
Can you see trail of garbage in there
Maybe not, and that is a sign to follow
Violate the law of the wild, see her lose her temper
Drink the wine from her stream
Have a time, she's there for thee
You are still the number one
Wilderness, my soul
We may have or lose it all
Respect the wilderness, Respect the life
Save the nature for your unborn child
In the summertime we have night with no night
In the winter she will hide the light
Over the hills, hear the call of the wild
You have yearning to go there, Lappland, madness
Violate the law of the wild, see her lose her temper
Drink the wine from her stream
Have a time, she's there for thee
You are still the number one
Wilderness, my soul
We may have or lose it all
Respect the wilderness, Respect the life
Save the nature for your unborn child
I know very many, when I have more time I'll post them.
I've noticed it also. I thought about making a similar thread a while back.
John Mayer - Waiting on the World to Change
O.A.R. (Of a Revolution) - This Town
Rage Against the Machine - all of their songs, but my favorite is No Shelter
The list is endless at this point.
Sure, it isn't working, but they are trying.
BTW, why is it that you find so many metal-heads on the net? Just curious.
I made it about half-way through the first page and all I saw was hard music.
I understand people love metal, but they don't have a monopoly on creative thought.
"Working Class Hero" - by John Lennon.
The best song for this ever.
Lyrics
As soon as your born, they make you feel small
By giving you no time instead of it all
'Til the pain is so big, you feel nothing at all
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
They hurt you at home and they hit you at school
They hate if your cleaver and dispise a fool
'Til your so #ing crazy, you can't follow their rules
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
When the tortured and scared you for twenty-odd years
Then they expect yo to pick a career
When you can't really function
Your so full of fear
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
Keep you doped with religion and sex and TV
And you think you're so clever and classless and free
But you're still #ing peasents as far as I can see
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
There's room at the top they are telling you still
But first you must learn how to smile as you kill
If you want to be like the folks on the hill
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
If you want to be a hero well just follow me
If you want to be a hero well just follow me