Luyện nghe bài hát Politics Of Domination

I come to accept myself. But I still reject all the
shit you stuffed in my mouth. in my rage,
Born hope then led to a cage. So go on and bury
me,like I was never here,never of history. Deny
the crimes committed in my name. my cunt,
errect a dick in it's place. You have inside of me,
bloodied and vicitimized my history.
Justification in my rage, Born into hope led to a
Cage. The now yours, A man and his whores,
our dreams, armageddon phallusies.
Blowing your whistle and your load,
propagating illusions, control. Hoping i'd
quietly into history. Disciples of Aristole,
Pretend all powerful. Cold, rich and impotent,
Vampyric. They'll kill you in the end, If not in
then in spirit. Parasites, Pantomimes.
of history, with a self-rightous sense of
artistry, all and Exclusionary. Not at all
visionary. They'll kill you in the end. If not in
then in spirit. Parasites, Pantomimes. off the
lost. No minds of their own. us to follow and
be devoured. One day your life kingdom will
fall,and i'll be there laughing saying" I you so".
So burn all the witches and black out lies. I'll
uncover your secrets, one at a time. These are an
army. They Carry me to my enemy.