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Refuelling The Black Blood

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Refuelling The Black Blood

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(spoken word of a transparent humanoid)

"planet below my feet bleeds black gold,

To fuel up the corporate machines

And as i inhale the fumes of those devices,

The image of the planet sickens me

I exhale sickness, terror and paranoia

Breath infects you if you weren't already infected"

(the initiation)

Steel pillars in the form of a church

The new planet stands proud facing away

From man

Male and female,

Swallow: the thick oil pouring from me

And the c-4 bread on your numb tongue

(the cycle)

It goes even deeper than beneath

The core of this planet

It is in our "individual" thought patterns

How can we ever stop those machines from

Penetrating our precious, corrupted soil,

Refuelling the black blood?

(the image)

As you take your place within the congregation

Hide your face behind your both hands

From the mirror of your own hands

Stares an alien to life itself,

Both, you and me

You and me

You and me

You and me

(the dogma)

Suffocated breath of a transparent ghost

Sickens you and me. making us invisible

It's your own choice of "freedom to choose"

We can penetrate everything and anyone,

But we can't make it happen, 'cause our image,

The truth in flesh can not be seen

(the initiation)

Steel pillars in the form of a church

The new planet stands proud facing away

From man

Male and female,

Swallow: the thick oil pouring from me

And the c-4 bread on your numb tongue

(the cycle)

It goes even deeper than beneath

The core of this planet

It is in our "individual" thought patterns

How can we ever stop those machines from

Penetrating our precious, corrupted soil,

Refuelling the black blood?

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