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  1. Warfare

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Lyrics

A hollow figurehead rises from the dead
Dancing to the shrieking of his demons
He looks them in the eye
He gaslights and he lies
Propaganda flowing from his pen

And as that river flows the smile on him grows
To see so many join in the sins
So who will stop the tide of viciousness and lies?
Who will save us from ourselves again?

Whoa, here we go, to the end of the world again
Curtain descends, it’s the end of the world again.

They want to change the world turning young men into girls
Children fed to lions at their feasts
Ripping out the bones of cities that have shone
On a hill for all the world to see
And as their darkness grows the power in them grows
To make so many celebrate the sins
So, who will stop the tide of vicious, empty lies?
Who will save us from ourselves again?

Whoa, here we go, to the end of the world again
Curtain descends, it’s the end of the world again.

They think they can decide who will live and who will die
They think they are the masters of the world now
So, with a velvet fist they cannot resist
To serve themselves and subjugate us all now
But if we just said “No!” and told them where to go
And if we just said “No!” to all their schemes
If we can’t stop the tide of all their vicious lies
Who will save us from ourselves again?

Whoa, here we go, to the end of the world again
Curtain descends, it’s the end of the world again

I will not submit, I will not comply!
I will not obey, I will never die!
We will not submit we will not comply!
We will not obey, we will never die!