Act of War
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โฑ๏ธ 4:54 duration
๐ ID: 4404422
๐ Lyrics
Bleagh!
Faceless, dissenters in an ambulating swarm
Boiling from the cloud of us and them
Hateful, assassins hurling thunder in the storm
Driven by the differences in men
Men
War is on, but never final
The casualties survive
Lines are drawn, intangible but
Combatants, greedy, resharpen the scythe
Battle horn, the trumpet clearing
Cacophony of words
Oaths are sworn, and heads are taken
Bout is won but nothing has occurred
Bragging rights the spoils in a war of tiny men
When the dust begins to settle, the fight begins again
Pettiness a virtue, the badge of piss and pride
What you have created, it's a thrash crime
Harvesting rewards from the hours used in spite
Tearing out the throat of a fool because it's right
Obfuscate the meaning and re-educate the swine
Opinion is invalid, it's a thrash crime
Keening, the vultures on the body-littered earth
Picking at the carcasses of peers
Sated, each cackling a new line to the verse
Only half-attending what it hears
Wages cost, shame is crushing
Compounded by the din
All is lost, a head is hanging
Confidences shattered for his sin
Teeming sea, the colosseum
A circus for the dogs
Willingly, the victims enter
To take part in a violent dialogue
Bragging rights the spoils in a war of tiny men
When the dust begins to settle, the fight begins again
Pettiness a virtue, the badge of piss and pride
What you have created, it's a thrash crime
Harvesting rewards from the hours used in spite
Tearing out the throat of a fool because it's right
Obfuscate the meaning and re-educate the swine
Opinion is invalid, it's a thrash crime
It's a thrash crime
You are judged and sentenced to burn... yeah
Act of war
Act of war
Act of war
Act of war
Act of war
Blargh
Faceless, dissenters in an ambulating swarm
Boiling from the cloud of us and them
Hateful, assassins hurling thunder in the storm
Driven by the differences in men
Men
War is on, but never final
The casualties survive
Lines are drawn, intangible but
Combatants, greedy, resharpen the scythe
Battle horn, the trumpet clearing
Cacophony of words
Oaths are sworn, and heads are taken
Bout is won but nothing has occurred
Bragging rights the spoils in a war of tiny men
When the dust begins to settle, the fight begins again
Pettiness a virtue, the badge of piss and pride
What you have created, it's a thrash crime
Harvesting rewards from the hours used in spite
Tearing out the throat of a fool because it's right
Obfuscate the meaning and re-educate the swine
Opinion is invalid, it's a thrash crime
Keening, the vultures on the body-littered earth
Picking at the carcasses of peers
Sated, each cackling a new line to the verse
Only half-attending what it hears
Wages cost, shame is crushing
Compounded by the din
All is lost, a head is hanging
Confidences shattered for his sin
Teeming sea, the colosseum
A circus for the dogs
Willingly, the victims enter
To take part in a violent dialogue
Bragging rights the spoils in a war of tiny men
When the dust begins to settle, the fight begins again
Pettiness a virtue, the badge of piss and pride
What you have created, it's a thrash crime
Harvesting rewards from the hours used in spite
Tearing out the throat of a fool because it's right
Obfuscate the meaning and re-educate the swine
Opinion is invalid, it's a thrash crime
It's a thrash crime
You are judged and sentenced to burn... yeah
Act of war
Act of war
Act of war
Act of war
Act of war
Blargh
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:24.10] Bleagh!
[01:03.89] Faceless, dissenters in an ambulating swarm
[01:05.60] Boiling from the cloud of us and them
[01:08.17] Hateful, assassins hurling thunder in the storm
[01:10.56] Driven by the differences in men
[01:12.84] Men
[01:18.15] War is on, but never final
[01:20.54] The casualties survive
[01:22.92] Lines are drawn, intangible but
[01:24.98] Combatants, greedy, resharpen the scythe
[01:27.28] Battle horn, the trumpet clearing
[01:29.20] Cacophony of words
[01:31.85] Oaths are sworn, and heads are taken
[01:33.90] Bout is won but nothing has occurred
[01:35.98] Bragging rights the spoils in a war of tiny men
[01:37.97] When the dust begins to settle, the fight begins again
[01:40.28] Pettiness a virtue, the badge of piss and pride
[01:42.28] What you have created, it's a thrash crime
[01:44.94] Harvesting rewards from the hours used in spite
[01:47.20] Tearing out the throat of a fool because it's right
[01:49.34] Obfuscate the meaning and re-educate the swine
[01:51.60] Opinion is invalid, it's a thrash crime
[01:58.62] Keening, the vultures on the body-littered earth
[02:00.93] Picking at the carcasses of peers
[02:03.34] Sated, each cackling a new line to the verse
[02:05.24] Only half-attending what it hears
[02:10.61] Wages cost, shame is crushing
[02:12.97] Compounded by the din
[02:15.28] All is lost, a head is hanging
[02:17.56] Confidences shattered for his sin
[02:19.70] Teeming sea, the colosseum
[02:21.97] A circus for the dogs
[02:24.36] Willingly, the victims enter
[02:26.38] To take part in a violent dialogue
[02:27.95] Bragging rights the spoils in a war of tiny men
[02:30.22] When the dust begins to settle, the fight begins again
[02:32.62] Pettiness a virtue, the badge of piss and pride
[02:35.28] What you have created, it's a thrash crime
[02:37.67] Harvesting rewards from the hours used in spite
[02:39.65] Tearing out the throat of a fool because it's right
[02:42.06] Obfuscate the meaning and re-educate the swine
[02:44.36] Opinion is invalid, it's a thrash crime
[02:46.35] It's a thrash crime
[02:48.00] You are judged and sentenced to burn... yeah
[04:23.36] Act of war
[04:27.61] Act of war
[04:32.38] Act of war
[04:37.14] Act of war
[04:41.58] Act of war
[04:51.12] Blargh
[04:53.34]
[01:03.89] Faceless, dissenters in an ambulating swarm
[01:05.60] Boiling from the cloud of us and them
[01:08.17] Hateful, assassins hurling thunder in the storm
[01:10.56] Driven by the differences in men
[01:12.84] Men
[01:18.15] War is on, but never final
[01:20.54] The casualties survive
[01:22.92] Lines are drawn, intangible but
[01:24.98] Combatants, greedy, resharpen the scythe
[01:27.28] Battle horn, the trumpet clearing
[01:29.20] Cacophony of words
[01:31.85] Oaths are sworn, and heads are taken
[01:33.90] Bout is won but nothing has occurred
[01:35.98] Bragging rights the spoils in a war of tiny men
[01:37.97] When the dust begins to settle, the fight begins again
[01:40.28] Pettiness a virtue, the badge of piss and pride
[01:42.28] What you have created, it's a thrash crime
[01:44.94] Harvesting rewards from the hours used in spite
[01:47.20] Tearing out the throat of a fool because it's right
[01:49.34] Obfuscate the meaning and re-educate the swine
[01:51.60] Opinion is invalid, it's a thrash crime
[01:58.62] Keening, the vultures on the body-littered earth
[02:00.93] Picking at the carcasses of peers
[02:03.34] Sated, each cackling a new line to the verse
[02:05.24] Only half-attending what it hears
[02:10.61] Wages cost, shame is crushing
[02:12.97] Compounded by the din
[02:15.28] All is lost, a head is hanging
[02:17.56] Confidences shattered for his sin
[02:19.70] Teeming sea, the colosseum
[02:21.97] A circus for the dogs
[02:24.36] Willingly, the victims enter
[02:26.38] To take part in a violent dialogue
[02:27.95] Bragging rights the spoils in a war of tiny men
[02:30.22] When the dust begins to settle, the fight begins again
[02:32.62] Pettiness a virtue, the badge of piss and pride
[02:35.28] What you have created, it's a thrash crime
[02:37.67] Harvesting rewards from the hours used in spite
[02:39.65] Tearing out the throat of a fool because it's right
[02:42.06] Obfuscate the meaning and re-educate the swine
[02:44.36] Opinion is invalid, it's a thrash crime
[02:46.35] It's a thrash crime
[02:48.00] You are judged and sentenced to burn... yeah
[04:23.36] Act of war
[04:27.61] Act of war
[04:32.38] Act of war
[04:37.14] Act of war
[04:41.58] Act of war
[04:51.12] Blargh
[04:53.34]