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m.e (most everyone) - m كلمات الأغنية

verse 1 (whole song):
failure input too strong, no reaping of the living rebels
indoctrinate the weak and stomp the strong, send them to heaven
h-ll entering the centre of all society, this is where vice is allowed to develop
too long for the lasting peace to endure through, modesty shaven
now to the armament!!!
now to the armament!!!
call to arms, stand for the stance of standing, in the shed of war but never repent
call to death, fall for the sake of believing, in the graveyard of life but spirit is never over spent
stuck in the insidous seat of a whirlwind merry-go-round
holding the wheel, but can’t turn it around or turn back
look over the shoulder of ghosts long gone, now living within the ground
spinning the web of deceit with intricate attention to detail, silk coloured black
the knowledge of death helps the adrenaline keep pumping
run from the enemy, but have to face the ally
see the terror in the face, conclusions are to what people are jumping
delete the last, the past, and let it fade to the memory of the few, chosen, now no longer known as the coward
fall back to the trenches!!!
fall back to the trenches!!!
true, the cocoon of the reguraly fighting is in conflict with the force that wrenches
delight from the delight, glory from the glorified, making armies fall readily, steadily back to the place where the hardest fighter’s fist never clenches
protuding skull of the death ridden haunts the dreams of the survivor
the nightmarish war against the unneeded never ends, always endures past it’s value, need and worth
steals the wheel from the driver
hates the love the environmentalist feels for the dirt, the earth
that’s the end
this is the ‘m’
next up is the artillery strike hitting down on the free and pretty
the fire starts as a result and lets all the pain be extinguished in an instant
the sounds resonate throughout a whole city
screams from those whose existence will be wiped out in less than a minute
force the door!!!
force the door!!!
push past those defending their property, the protests are unimportant when compared to winning this war
shout them down and scare the life out of them, bullet through the head now, and the lifeless body hits the floor
that’s the end
this is ‘m’

- m e most everyone

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