Write to this picture: November '08
 

The industrial age. the climate in which we live in.

there is a million ways you could go with this one....

I guess it's true, thanks for the tip. Masons a bitch so I'm pacin' this shit.
Where's your Religion? strictly buildin'. Age of the grip.
Leaders 'n' their whips, might b a chance
for us 2 die the fuck out 4 future generations see our work n call us highly advanced
Sacrificial man, where's your insurance? High as it stands
Look the fuck up and see the smoke you created. That's the pride of the lambs,
Reminds me of baphomets signature, in fact I looked up to read it just now
R.I.P. John the industry is somethin' you'd never work for
Them niggas put on their boots and go to their job thinkin' it's just another form of pay
Although it's just another disfigured parasitic twin born to stay.
Mark of the old new age and the start of all future debates.

I don't need to fucking sit here and think of lyrics, the shit just flows
Suck my dick America and all your foreign followers.

peace out

if i spit that free at a party everyone would look around like wtf lol

yo..
i keep dreaming of the days beyond memory lane
the question is plain
god, why were we left in this game?
of curruption & fucking nothing natural no more
this industrial age & the capitol clone war
i close my eyes & realise that monotonys king
in the land of the blind without a prophet we spin
out of control clouded & cold im doubting the soul
of the human race to escape the sedate state we create
from day to day in this place a fake display n the taste
of terorism, fear campaigns & dismay to replace
a strong sense of content that once existed, in context
the simple life is lost friends, now tricks, trife & offence
are top trends...........thats why I find it hard to smile
thankful for the things I have on this path, but while
my hardened trial, product of the page in this book
I feel realitys a cage & in this game I'm a crook
or interloper.. telling what the thief said to the joker
the end isnt closer & biblical events can bend over
& take it up the ass, not interested in the end of days
fuck hype & puppets pass tested trippers entertain
my brain, listening to shit up on a stage
Just smile..
As we put up with this industruial age.

How can it be
in the land of the free
that these industries
are costin you n me
every penny
I've seen so many
spendin that cash but yet they haven't got any
to blinded
lookin for that silver linin
n just like the climate the prices keep on climbin
as corporations are dinin
on feast
we feed to the beast
we pray to be released
but still there's no relief
from this institution
there aint no easy solution
but still we need resolution
cause they're darkenin our skies with their pollution
n cloudin up our eyes with their illusions
tryin to loose us in the confusion
hopin we aint got the mind to see what they're doin
cause it's us that they're screwin
with their economic ruin
claimin it's all under control
but how deep can that rabbit hole really go
cause the bones that they throw
aint enough to pay what I owe
they say it's easy come easy go
but I wouldn't know
cause I slave away every day
just to afford what they throw away
and it's not okay
not even a bit
so here's some food for thought and there's no need for a tip