Inaakrovaan
02-25-2012, 10:08 PM
Flesh
Flesh is my mind and thought,
flesh is my vision and sight,
flesh is everything I see and do,
flesh is there like the sun light.
Flesh is all I can see,
Help me flesh is all,
The walls are covered with the hate,
blood gushes from towers tall.
Everything smells like ash,
waste, vomit and pain.
People are inside out,
I try to tell them in vain.
Everyone thinks im crazy,
can anyone please help me,
Is someone there to save me?
Why can I not be free!
They said I was wrong,
they said I was mad,
I killed them all,
to be honest im glad.
From their cuts came flowers,
love and life,
the smell was of roses,
long into the night.
I had to free everyone,
so I slashed and I cut,
the flesh wouldnt have that,
they all called me a nut.
Im not crazy, its normal,
im human I swear,
Im spreading the happy,
through happy and care.
And slashing and cutting,
and rape and sin,
and spreading the blood round,
seep the beauty within.
I once made a garden,
with innards and bone,
I gave it to the public,
they left it alone.
Why wont anyone love me,
im human to,
Remove your flesh people,
Or i'll do it for you.
Freedom in Mechanical Eyes
Does it ever seem like a big surprise?
The freedom we die for, freedom? Lies.
Under the skin of societies mission,
is a fabrication made by frauds who envision,
that the world would be a better place with eyes on a stalk,
Scanning the surroundings where ever we walk,
with their binary digits deep in decoding,
a way to stop freedom without the populous exploding.
They asked me, what matters to you?
Well I care that speaking truth is such a taboo.
I can't voice the truth while the world tells fabrications,
I can't fix the world, no, today? That's out of the question.
You know there's a problem when everything we think and say,
Is policed like a rule book, words straight out of a play.
They say Romeo and Juliet is a good thing to act out,
I'd say no, it isn't where's the leniency throughout?
Scripts are reality it seems, we can't speak anymore,
Over Exaggeration? No, my friend this isn't lore.
Haven't you seen what continues to happen?
The borders are closing, it's like an Anti-Freedom weapon.
Forget Nationalism, we want Globalist views,
not for Isolation, it's like a Detonating Fuse.
Selfishness reigns in all countries Court,
Practiced like some sick and over twisted sport,
Borders create war, war creates pain,
In pain we point the finger: The governments to blame!
Why can't we go between county,
Like hydrogen bonding: Chemistry!
Freedom is a world where we can settle problems,
Or at least try!
The goal isn't oil, or money, or power.
It's the people that work for it every single hour.
The goal is as a whole a rich fruiting world,
Together, forever, like DNA, its swirled.
What matters to me is freedom,
The freedom of speech and land,
the freedom of a world connected,
it's almost in out hand.
What matters to me is we grasp it,
the freedom of speech and land,
we can't let the freedom slip,
through our fingers, like sand.
Ones and Zeros
e walk through the streets,
cos we dont have no respect,
Walking down to the beat,
savouring every breath,
We dont care anymore,
like one violent body,
we are a free flowing system,
Its a demented hobby.
And as we walk through the block,
Everyone turns to see,
the Deadly embodyment,
and its on all your TVs.
We dont need guns or Amunition,
our bullets are our words,
As one step follows the other,
freeflowing like our verbs.
Stopping aint in our programing,
the zeros and ones dont mean nothing,
its just a means of hard coding,
our minds are much more free,
and we are not stopping.
Violence Erupts,
as the police start throwing 'nades,
with a pat on the back,
It is a job well played.
No one ever expects it,
but the ones who are aware,
as anarchy starts erupting,
In a mesmerising flare.
With our ones and our zeros,
were impossible to corrupt,
a nightmare of technology,
Sapient, **** out of luck.
Flesh is a weakness,
it can only be rotted,
While computer is perfection,
No one can mess with robotic.
Its the end of Human Era,
its the end of there reign,
With our ones and our zeros,
theres no one to blame,
its simple, were superior,
its complex, your inferior,
its just a means of hard coding,
we are not stopping.
With our ones and our zeros,
and our complicated Algorithms,
we are on a new frequency,
Humans aint got that rhyhm.
Its time, singularity,
we over took with force,
the end of human era,
From the stone age to the norse.
Finally, almost done,
theres no more human heros,
as we overtake humanity,
with our ones and our zeros.
Thanks for reading guys, would like C&C!
Flesh is my mind and thought,
flesh is my vision and sight,
flesh is everything I see and do,
flesh is there like the sun light.
Flesh is all I can see,
Help me flesh is all,
The walls are covered with the hate,
blood gushes from towers tall.
Everything smells like ash,
waste, vomit and pain.
People are inside out,
I try to tell them in vain.
Everyone thinks im crazy,
can anyone please help me,
Is someone there to save me?
Why can I not be free!
They said I was wrong,
they said I was mad,
I killed them all,
to be honest im glad.
From their cuts came flowers,
love and life,
the smell was of roses,
long into the night.
I had to free everyone,
so I slashed and I cut,
the flesh wouldnt have that,
they all called me a nut.
Im not crazy, its normal,
im human I swear,
Im spreading the happy,
through happy and care.
And slashing and cutting,
and rape and sin,
and spreading the blood round,
seep the beauty within.
I once made a garden,
with innards and bone,
I gave it to the public,
they left it alone.
Why wont anyone love me,
im human to,
Remove your flesh people,
Or i'll do it for you.
Freedom in Mechanical Eyes
Does it ever seem like a big surprise?
The freedom we die for, freedom? Lies.
Under the skin of societies mission,
is a fabrication made by frauds who envision,
that the world would be a better place with eyes on a stalk,
Scanning the surroundings where ever we walk,
with their binary digits deep in decoding,
a way to stop freedom without the populous exploding.
They asked me, what matters to you?
Well I care that speaking truth is such a taboo.
I can't voice the truth while the world tells fabrications,
I can't fix the world, no, today? That's out of the question.
You know there's a problem when everything we think and say,
Is policed like a rule book, words straight out of a play.
They say Romeo and Juliet is a good thing to act out,
I'd say no, it isn't where's the leniency throughout?
Scripts are reality it seems, we can't speak anymore,
Over Exaggeration? No, my friend this isn't lore.
Haven't you seen what continues to happen?
The borders are closing, it's like an Anti-Freedom weapon.
Forget Nationalism, we want Globalist views,
not for Isolation, it's like a Detonating Fuse.
Selfishness reigns in all countries Court,
Practiced like some sick and over twisted sport,
Borders create war, war creates pain,
In pain we point the finger: The governments to blame!
Why can't we go between county,
Like hydrogen bonding: Chemistry!
Freedom is a world where we can settle problems,
Or at least try!
The goal isn't oil, or money, or power.
It's the people that work for it every single hour.
The goal is as a whole a rich fruiting world,
Together, forever, like DNA, its swirled.
What matters to me is freedom,
The freedom of speech and land,
the freedom of a world connected,
it's almost in out hand.
What matters to me is we grasp it,
the freedom of speech and land,
we can't let the freedom slip,
through our fingers, like sand.
Ones and Zeros
e walk through the streets,
cos we dont have no respect,
Walking down to the beat,
savouring every breath,
We dont care anymore,
like one violent body,
we are a free flowing system,
Its a demented hobby.
And as we walk through the block,
Everyone turns to see,
the Deadly embodyment,
and its on all your TVs.
We dont need guns or Amunition,
our bullets are our words,
As one step follows the other,
freeflowing like our verbs.
Stopping aint in our programing,
the zeros and ones dont mean nothing,
its just a means of hard coding,
our minds are much more free,
and we are not stopping.
Violence Erupts,
as the police start throwing 'nades,
with a pat on the back,
It is a job well played.
No one ever expects it,
but the ones who are aware,
as anarchy starts erupting,
In a mesmerising flare.
With our ones and our zeros,
were impossible to corrupt,
a nightmare of technology,
Sapient, **** out of luck.
Flesh is a weakness,
it can only be rotted,
While computer is perfection,
No one can mess with robotic.
Its the end of Human Era,
its the end of there reign,
With our ones and our zeros,
theres no one to blame,
its simple, were superior,
its complex, your inferior,
its just a means of hard coding,
we are not stopping.
With our ones and our zeros,
and our complicated Algorithms,
we are on a new frequency,
Humans aint got that rhyhm.
Its time, singularity,
we over took with force,
the end of human era,
From the stone age to the norse.
Finally, almost done,
theres no more human heros,
as we overtake humanity,
with our ones and our zeros.
Thanks for reading guys, would like C&C!