Song: Silent Rage
Artist:  Attika
Year: 1991
Viewed: 38 - Published at: 10 years ago

When the doors were broken
I locked it from my mind
A cattle drive on society
I dared not speak the plight

To speak one's mind among us
To burn as heretics
Language of a forgotten age
Now just decadence

There's no one left to stop the siege
No one to speak up against the spree
I grit my teeth as they take them away
Run for cover now, they're coming for me
Too late for someone to preach the sane

Ridding the land of their own kind
And replace them with people of steel
To raise a new breed of man
That cowers and caters to wills
There is no place for the weak
They only slow the plan
And the children of these diseased
Will be trained to work the land

There's no one left to stop the siege
No one to speak up against the spree
I grit my teeth as they take them away
Run for cover now, they're coming for me
Too late for someone to preach the sane
And no one to raise a hand for me
I held my tongue now they hold my fate

There's no one left to stop the siege
No one to speak up against the spree
I grit my teeth as they take them away
Run for cover now, they're coming for me
Too late for someone to preach the sane
And no one to make a stand for me
I held my tongue now they hold my fate

Behold my fate

( Attika )
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