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Blood Red Sand
02:52
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BLOOD RED SAND
The day starts early, before the sun is up
As families prepare for the day to come
Everyone’s excited about what is ahead
Eldest to youngest look forward to this day
Down to the beach, a crowd starts to grow
Looking out to the headland break
A shout goes out, the boats are on their way
Chasing something that has become prey
Mothers, fathers, sisters, brothers
Blood lust grows, as blades cleave skulls
Mothers, fathers, sisters, brothers
Dead and dying for a bloody cull
The beach is stained bloody red
Life’s blood flowing from the recent dead
These animals never stood a fucking chance
Human scum in a bloody death dance
But the world carries on as if nothing’s happened
Not our concern as it didn’t happen here
But the blood stains us all, with our silence
Acceptance of a slaughter that shames us all
Mothers, fathers, sisters, brothers
Blood lust grows, as blades cleave skulls
Mothers, fathers, sisters, brothers
Dead and dying for a bloody cull
There’s no escape from the slaughter
Mothers, fathers, sons and daughters
Killing, ripping, bloody slaughter
Mothers, fathers, sons and daughters
The first of the pod is forced in the shallows
The crowd bursts forward in a headlong rush
Not their intention to help the pod
With machetes and hooks they descend on mass
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The Last Giant
02:03
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THE LAST GIANT
The last giant moves through the sea
Its long lonely call sounding for miles
It’s searching for a mate or company of its own kind
But there is no reply as mankind has wiped out the rest of its species
This could be a glimpse of the near future
If we don’t stop the senseless slaughter of the whales
Or pouring pollution into the sea
We’re destroying their habitat through ignorance and greed
I hear its call, a beautiful sound
It breaks my heart that we are hunting them down
They’ve been hunted to the brink of extinction
Cause man no longer cares, but we can and do care
Stop the slaughter, cause we can and do care
Stop the slaughter, cause we can and do care
This could be a glimpse of the near future
If we don’t stop the senseless slaughter of the whales
Or pouring pollution into the sea
We’re destroying their habitat through ignorance and greed
Man is hell-bent on hunting them down
Pushing them over the brink of existence
These gentle giants never harmed mankind
Yet man, through greed, has become blind to the beauty of these mammals
Who are more intelligent than their killers
This could be a glimpse of the near future
If we don’t stop the senseless slaughter of the whales
Or pouring pollution into the sea
We’re destroying their habitat through ignorance and greed
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3. |
Brace
01:21
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BRACE
Brace for impact, here it comes
Smash through your life, you feel numb
Can’t understand what’s going on
Can’t understand but here it comes now
Feel the force as it blows through
See the damage it’s doing to you
Get out the way before it’s too late
Get out the way and fucking brace
Take control of your life
Take control of the knife
Take control of where you live
Take it back or you will have to
Feel the force as it blows through
See the damage it’s doing to you
Get out the way before it’s too late
Get out the way and fucking brace
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BECAUSE I LOOK DIFFERENT TO YOU
You lock me in a cage, and you hide your face
You break my bones and cut into my skin
You cut off limbs and insert things
That don’t belong, that are not me
With no feelings, it’s just a job
You poison me until I stop
My carcass has no worth to you
My death is just another number to you
Hell on earth is where I live
Blinded, scolded, choked to death
Cigarettes, alcohol, overdose
Was I really born for this?
In this small cage, in my short life
Tortured with the vivisectors knife
I can’t cry and I can’t speak
My life, my death is all too bleak
Because I look different to you
Because I look different to you
Because I look different to you
Because I look different
You chase me across fields with hounds at my heels
Your madness blanks out how I feel
My heart is hammering in my chest
It never stops I need to rest
You blame me for spreading disease
So, start to cull my family
With poison shooting snares and traps
Tell me, will this murder ever stop?
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