Freedom?
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โฑ๏ธ 4:39 duration
๐ ID: 5140252
๐ Lyrics
Where rape is called "freelance gynecology"
Portraits of heathens hang while heroes die on our TV screen
Not a soul in sight just a coroner who can't sleep
'Cause of what he sees when he dreams at night
The corpses stare at him with open arms and wide open eyes
This is not a dream
Just wake up and see what I mean
What a tale, we have failed
Paradise lost in the midst of this freedumb
You let me down
What a tale, we have failed
Paradise lost in the midst of this freedumb
You let me down
Where world religion has had a suicidal theme
You'll find more demons in gods
Than you'll find on these corrupted streets
"Bold statements from a liar?"
Your beliefs are broken, so danger, danger, hide or retreat
In God we will contradict
Now let the truth be released
Of untold tales and mistruths
Bring forth the whole world to see
That your manmade faith and your contagious "steepled casino"cult is just a lie
Keep your security, I don't need you
Keep your stability, I don't need you
You keep your guarantee, I don't need you
Keep your book of faith
Can't see through false freedom's eyes
What a tale, we have failed
Paradise lost in the midst of this freedumb
You let me down
What a tale, we have failed
Paradise lost in the midst of this freedumb
You let me down
They told their tales
Now shotgun shells
Will send their souls back to hell
All has failed
Nothing's well
Your secret lies in this well
They told their tales
Now shotgun shells
Will send their souls back to hell
All has failed
Nothing's well
Your secret lies in this well
Too close to bottom
Impulse suffer, reflex beating from your mind
Chosen, freedom, the word that means
Blind hatred swells up inside from this freedom
Well, oh well (freedom)
You suffer
No one lives to tell
Well, oh well
It's over
No one lives to tell
Too close (freedom)
Well
Too close
Portraits of heathens hang while heroes die on our TV screen
Not a soul in sight just a coroner who can't sleep
'Cause of what he sees when he dreams at night
The corpses stare at him with open arms and wide open eyes
This is not a dream
Just wake up and see what I mean
What a tale, we have failed
Paradise lost in the midst of this freedumb
You let me down
What a tale, we have failed
Paradise lost in the midst of this freedumb
You let me down
Where world religion has had a suicidal theme
You'll find more demons in gods
Than you'll find on these corrupted streets
"Bold statements from a liar?"
Your beliefs are broken, so danger, danger, hide or retreat
In God we will contradict
Now let the truth be released
Of untold tales and mistruths
Bring forth the whole world to see
That your manmade faith and your contagious "steepled casino"cult is just a lie
Keep your security, I don't need you
Keep your stability, I don't need you
You keep your guarantee, I don't need you
Keep your book of faith
Can't see through false freedom's eyes
What a tale, we have failed
Paradise lost in the midst of this freedumb
You let me down
What a tale, we have failed
Paradise lost in the midst of this freedumb
You let me down
They told their tales
Now shotgun shells
Will send their souls back to hell
All has failed
Nothing's well
Your secret lies in this well
They told their tales
Now shotgun shells
Will send their souls back to hell
All has failed
Nothing's well
Your secret lies in this well
Too close to bottom
Impulse suffer, reflex beating from your mind
Chosen, freedom, the word that means
Blind hatred swells up inside from this freedom
Well, oh well (freedom)
You suffer
No one lives to tell
Well, oh well
It's over
No one lives to tell
Too close (freedom)
Well
Too close
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:23.94] Where rape is called "freelance gynecology"
[00:26.85] Portraits of heathens hang while heroes die on our TV screen
[00:31.14] Not a soul in sight just a coroner who can't sleep
[00:34.53] 'Cause of what he sees when he dreams at night
[00:37.17] The corpses stare at him with open arms and wide open eyes
[00:40.99] This is not a dream
[00:42.50] Just wake up and see what I mean
[00:47.14] What a tale, we have failed
[00:50.41] Paradise lost in the midst of this freedumb
[00:58.27] You let me down
[01:01.07] What a tale, we have failed
[01:04.38] Paradise lost in the midst of this freedumb
[01:12.17] You let me down
[01:14.24] Where world religion has had a suicidal theme
[01:17.60] You'll find more demons in gods
[01:19.33] Than you'll find on these corrupted streets
[01:21.50] "Bold statements from a liar?"
[01:23.53] Your beliefs are broken, so danger, danger, hide or retreat
[01:26.53] In God we will contradict
[01:28.14] Now let the truth be released
[01:29.74] Of untold tales and mistruths
[01:31.32] Bring forth the whole world to see
[01:32.96] That your manmade faith and your contagious "steepled casino"cult is just a lie
[01:37.28] Keep your security, I don't need you
[01:40.36] Keep your stability, I don't need you
[01:43.69] You keep your guarantee, I don't need you
[01:46.88] Keep your book of faith
[01:48.55] Can't see through false freedom's eyes
[01:50.58] What a tale, we have failed
[01:54.14] Paradise lost in the midst of this freedumb
[02:01.83] You let me down
[02:04.92] What a tale, we have failed
[02:08.29] Paradise lost in the midst of this freedumb
[02:15.98] You let me down
[02:32.64] They told their tales
[02:34.16] Now shotgun shells
[02:35.85] Will send their souls back to hell
[02:39.35] All has failed
[02:41.00] Nothing's well
[02:42.66] Your secret lies in this well
[02:46.31] They told their tales
[02:47.87] Now shotgun shells
[02:49.54] Will send their souls back to hell
[02:52.99] All has failed
[02:54.61] Nothing's well
[02:56.34] Your secret lies in this well
[03:04.93] Too close to bottom
[03:12.11] Impulse suffer, reflex beating from your mind
[03:16.06] Chosen, freedom, the word that means
[03:18.56] Blind hatred swells up inside from this freedom
[03:25.15] Well, oh well (freedom)
[03:31.42] You suffer
[03:34.97] No one lives to tell
[03:40.23] Well, oh well
[03:45.29] It's over
[03:49.03] No one lives to tell
[03:59.92] Too close (freedom)
[04:08.47] Well
[04:17.40] Too close
[04:27.61]
[00:26.85] Portraits of heathens hang while heroes die on our TV screen
[00:31.14] Not a soul in sight just a coroner who can't sleep
[00:34.53] 'Cause of what he sees when he dreams at night
[00:37.17] The corpses stare at him with open arms and wide open eyes
[00:40.99] This is not a dream
[00:42.50] Just wake up and see what I mean
[00:47.14] What a tale, we have failed
[00:50.41] Paradise lost in the midst of this freedumb
[00:58.27] You let me down
[01:01.07] What a tale, we have failed
[01:04.38] Paradise lost in the midst of this freedumb
[01:12.17] You let me down
[01:14.24] Where world religion has had a suicidal theme
[01:17.60] You'll find more demons in gods
[01:19.33] Than you'll find on these corrupted streets
[01:21.50] "Bold statements from a liar?"
[01:23.53] Your beliefs are broken, so danger, danger, hide or retreat
[01:26.53] In God we will contradict
[01:28.14] Now let the truth be released
[01:29.74] Of untold tales and mistruths
[01:31.32] Bring forth the whole world to see
[01:32.96] That your manmade faith and your contagious "steepled casino"cult is just a lie
[01:37.28] Keep your security, I don't need you
[01:40.36] Keep your stability, I don't need you
[01:43.69] You keep your guarantee, I don't need you
[01:46.88] Keep your book of faith
[01:48.55] Can't see through false freedom's eyes
[01:50.58] What a tale, we have failed
[01:54.14] Paradise lost in the midst of this freedumb
[02:01.83] You let me down
[02:04.92] What a tale, we have failed
[02:08.29] Paradise lost in the midst of this freedumb
[02:15.98] You let me down
[02:32.64] They told their tales
[02:34.16] Now shotgun shells
[02:35.85] Will send their souls back to hell
[02:39.35] All has failed
[02:41.00] Nothing's well
[02:42.66] Your secret lies in this well
[02:46.31] They told their tales
[02:47.87] Now shotgun shells
[02:49.54] Will send their souls back to hell
[02:52.99] All has failed
[02:54.61] Nothing's well
[02:56.34] Your secret lies in this well
[03:04.93] Too close to bottom
[03:12.11] Impulse suffer, reflex beating from your mind
[03:16.06] Chosen, freedom, the word that means
[03:18.56] Blind hatred swells up inside from this freedom
[03:25.15] Well, oh well (freedom)
[03:31.42] You suffer
[03:34.97] No one lives to tell
[03:40.23] Well, oh well
[03:45.29] It's over
[03:49.03] No one lives to tell
[03:59.92] Too close (freedom)
[04:08.47] Well
[04:17.40] Too close
[04:27.61]