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Killing Joke
Killing Joke




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Killing Joke Album


Killing Joke (2003)
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The Death & Resurrection Show
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The Death & Resurrection Show

[No lyrics]

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Just enough water to ensurface the world
Oil baron running the government
So I'll start a war

All votes invalid, use any old lie
Gonna carve up your wealth, like pumpkin pie
Only fools won't realise and won't be told
that empires run on the old black gold

It's a global abrasion
It's consecration
United Nations
It's a total invasion!

Terrify them, complete submission
This is our goal, this is our mission
Destroy your customs, you'll have no say
We'll clothe your women in the western way

It's a fucking crusade
A lesson trade
So all you intellectuals
We're gonna invade

It's a global abrasion
It's consecration
United Nations
It's a total invasion!

The final push, the last battle
Even restored? Man is cattle
We want your oil, we want your land
We'll take your wealth, you'll have much less
We'll change your God to the "Bitch Goddess"

It's a global abrasion
It's consecration
United Nations
It's a total invasion!

. . .


And the 3rd Angel sounded
And a star fell from heaven
Burning as it were a lamp
And it fell upon the 3rd part of the waters

Asteroid

I'm a ball of fire
Fire from heaven
Terror from nowhere
You'll never shoot me down
Days turns to minutes
5 seconds till it hits us
3 seconds to ground
1 second to ….

Asteroid
Coming in from the void

On the bed of the ocean
Where history lies
Strange civilisations
Vapourised
Days turns to minutes
5 seconds till it hits us
3 seconds to ground
1 second to ….

Asteroid

I.N.R.I
Nature renewed by fire made whole

And I climb to the mountain
Light to dark
Behind time and space
A hole in your Ark
Days turns to minutes
5 seconds till it hits us
3 seconds to ground
1 second to ….

Asteroid

. . .


Silent weapons for a quiet war

Under my skin, getting under my skin
All systems go
Security clause
Passing of laws
Reality
Silence, in the air
Silence, in the air
Acceptance
Information from birth
Animals are first
Then man

Silent weapons for a quiet war...
ID
Not free
For me
You can't escape
Implant
Implant to the next step
You don't want to protect
You just want to fucking con-trol

Know my DNA, know my DNA
My structure
Know the movement of my day
Know the movement of my day and haunts
Hypnotize
Hypnotize
Acclimatise
Fingers in control, fingers in control

Silent weapons for a quiet war...
ID
Not free
For me
You can't escape
Implant
Everything is under con-trol

Deep below the ground
Deep below the ground
Blasphemies
Deep below the ground
Deep below the ground
Hypnotize
Hypnotize
Acclimatise
Hypnotize
Hypnotize
Acclimatise

Silent weapons for a quiet war...
ID
Not free
For me
You can't escape
Implant
Tear up your ID cards
And stick your implant up your ass
You just want to fucking control

. . .


When the summer fails us
And the rains it rains so hard, oh
When the rivers overflow
And a wave runs over Prague, oh

Poison the waters so
That only GM crops grow

Five corporations
Earn more than forty-six nations
You've got blood on your hands
You've got blood on your hands
Corruption at the highest levels
Man made hell
And a man made devil
You've got blood on your hands
You've got blood on your hands

Behind a coat of arms and gilded lies
Know the crown prepare the sacrifice
And she prepares to die, oh
Radiant and beautiful
She's taken in her prime
Oh executioner
Atone for all your crimes now

Send horrors through your soul
And when it happens then you'll know
Send horrors through your soul
And when it happens then you'll know

Five corporations
Earn more than forty-six nations
You've got blood on your hands
You've got blood on your hands
Corruption at the highest levels
Man made hell
And a man made devil
You've got blood on your hands
You've got blood on your hands

Rulers seek the fossil fuel
As the poor still eat their stools, oh
And watch the thunder flash
Unleashed for oil and gas, oh
Send horrors through your soul
And when it happens then you'll know
Send horrors through your soul
And when it happens then you'll know

Five corporations
Earn more than forty-six nations
You've got blood on your hands
You've got blood on your hands
Corruption at the highest levels
Man made hell
And a man made devil
You've got blood on your hands
You've got blood on your hands

Jacque De Molay
Turns in his grave
As Cecil Rhodes
Rides out again
You've got blood on your hands
You've got blood on your hands

. . .


This is the way
Reprogrammed
This is the way
Unload
This is the way
Play my drum
This is the stick
Download
This is the day
Tale orders
This is the life
Don't comply
This is the end of nations' borders
These are the fears I'm trying to hide
I'm a loose cannon

This is the day the sky turned green
This is the day I saw in my dream
These are the fears I'm trying to hide
These are the tears trapped inside
I'm an urban animal
Still a primitive man
I'm an urban animal
One step from a cannibal

I'm a loose cannon

I'm an urban animal
Still a primitive man
I'm an urban animal
One step from a cannibal

I'm a loose cannon

. . .


Sea of hurt, I feel the waves of pain
And now the tide comes in again
Caught in a vicious cycle of despair
Give me the courage to face another day

Oh, sing a song of joy
Sweet childhood, never desert me
Time for celebration, oh!
Overcome with a sense of elation
I'll never let you get to me
Survival is my victory

I sighed and sighed as I was mourning
I said sorry a thousand times
I cried aloud to God for all my failings
But God seemed deaf as well as blind

Oh, sing a song of joy
Sweet childhood, never desert me
Time for celebration, oh!
Overcome with a sense of elation
I'll never let you get to me
Survival is my victory

We drank and smoked and talked until the dawn
We shared our problems and our food
Telling tales of courage and resolution
Through all the hardships we'd endured

Oh, sing a song of joy
Sweet childhood, never desert me
Time for celebration, oh!
Overcome with a sense of elation
I'll never let you get to me
Survival is my victory

. . .


They're dropping bombs again
And they're doing it in your name
All the rational commentaries
In the papers that I read
Marmalade and buttered toast
And smell of Sunday roast
Kiss the arse of Uncle Sam
Oh to be an Englishman

When you hear the sound of warning
When the only colour is red
Red sky in the morning
Everywhere I'm seeing red

Dawn brings a day of hell
Hours that we pawn and sell
A single magpie in the tree
One for sorrow one for me
Kick it off the cliff I said
Now the line fucks up my head
Too late to change this mode
Break all my moral codes

When you hear the sound of warning
When the only colour is red
Red sky in the morning
Everywhere I'm seeing red

Running from myself again
And all I feel is shame
It doesn't matter where I go
Everywhere still looks the same
This sense of emptiness
As we create this mess
Self-destructive tendencies
Are what you mean to me

When you hear the sound of warning
When the only colour is red
Red sky in the morning
Everywhere I'm seeing red

. . .


You´ll need a bit of holy water
And a little bit of knowledge
Invocation to your holy guardian angel
The great evil around

God gave man dominion
Over fowls of the air
And fish of the sea
Justification of desecration
Who wrote this madness?

Get up! Wake up!
Someone´s taking you for a ride
Get up! Wake up!
Dark forces

They´re printing up money
That doesn´t exist
Then watch the wealthy
As they cash their chips
Economy´s failed
Start a war machine
Devoid of moral cause
As we witness the end
Of international laws

Get up! Wake up!
Someone´s taking you for a ride
Get up! Wake up!
Dark forces

I´m an inside man
Of the serpent clan
33 degrees
I´ll do as I please
Power for power´s sake
And two weeks off
In bohemian grove
You wanna come?

All the banking houses
That buy and sell
They´d sell their own mother
Just eat shit and die
Like everyone else

Get up! Wake up!
Someone´s taking you for a ride
Get up! Wake up!
Dark forces

Get up! Wake up!
Someone´s taking you for a ride
Get up! Wake up!
Dark forces

. . .


My faith (faith)
And my love
But howl, howl, howl, the pain

My faith (faith)
And my blood
Oh why, why, wild insane

My faith (faith)
And my people
We'll howl, howl, howl, the pain

My faith (faith)
And my freedom
I'll never let it go again

Not any more
I must let go
And when I finally reach the point of no return
I must let go
Because I know
I'm manic, I'm manic, I'm manic, so...

And when you need catharsis (yes)
Because it's how you're made, you know (yes)
And when you need absolving (yes)
Don't ask how
But come into my house...
Of pain

My faith (faith)
And my love
But howl, howl, howl, the pain

My faith (faith)
Yes my own will
Oh, see me through this pain

My faith (faith)
In my blood
And flow right through my vein

My faith (faith)
And no reason
I'll never be the same

Not anymore
I must let go
And when I finally reach the point of no return
I must let go
Because I know
I'm manic, I'm manic, I'm manic, so...

And when you need catharsis (yes
Because it's how you're made, you know (yes)
And when you need absolving (yes)
Don't ask how
But come into my house...
Of pain

My faith (faith)
And my love
But howl, howl, howl the pain

My faith (faith)
And my freedom
I'll never let it go again

Not anymore
I must let go
And when I finally reach the point of no return
I must let go
Because I know
I'm manic, I'm manic, I'm manic, so...

And when you need catharsis (yes)
Because it's how you're made, you know (yes)
And when you need absolving (yes)
Don't ask how
But come into my house...
Of pain

And when you need catharsis (yes)
Because it's how you're made, you know (yes)
And when you need absolving (yes)
Don't ask how
But come into my house...
Of pain

. . .


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