Arrested!
For what he doesn't understand,
Raided in the dead of night,
An enemy in his native land

Blacklisted!
Everybody's shunning him,
Left to die inside a cage,
'Cuz freedom's un-American

Government says you have a right to redress
Grievances before your Congress
Media says you have a voice so use it,
But only if you're someone they agree with!

Blasted!
In public and in cold blood,
Shot right in the neck
by a coward in a uniform

Detested!
By power-mad degenerates,
They call her insurrectionist
She was the true American!

Government says you have a right to redress
Grievances before your Congress
Politicians say you have a voice so use it,
But only if you're someone they agree with!

Gaslit!
On every screen at every time,
By treasonous revisionists
Duplicitous fifth-columnists

Redacted!
Unpersonned for his insolence,
Question their authority
They'll end your whole existence

Government says you have a right to redress
Grievances before your Congress
Internet says you have a voice so use it,
But only if you're someone they agree with!

Do you see your enemy?
Do you see your enemy?
DC is your enemy!

Enemy In D.C.

Socrates, Diogenes,
Puck and Mephistopheles,
We're gonna get what we deserve

Shunning our mortality,
Threats to civil liberties,
We're gonna get what we deserve

Gluttony and vanity,
Hedonist philosophy,
We're gonna get what we deserve

Reveling in fallacies,
Quantum immorality,
We're gonna get what we deserve

Click click,
Gun to our head,
Bang bang,
The culture’s dead,
Tick tock,
The vultures said,
15-second attention span

Engels, Marx and Nietchke,
Weimar, FARC and Vichy,
We're gonna get what we deserve

Tiananmen and DC,
FBI, NKVD,
We're gonna get what we deserve

Zionists, Zelensky,
Scientism, Fauci,
We’re gonna get what we deserve

UN, Ukraine, Haiti,
Turned into a laundry,
We're gonna get what we deserve

Fentanyl, amphetamines,
Psychopath psychiatry,
We're gonna get what we deserve

Avarice and entropy,
Child hysterectomies,
We're gonna get what we deserve

Kleptocrat economy,
Broken fake democracy
We're gonna get what we deserve

Decimating history,
Deifying sodomy,
We're gonna get what we deserve

Escape from the Metaverse

Tick Tock, The Culture's Dead

Tune into World War 3
Live on your iPhone screen,
Ain't got no friendship anymore,
Why are we fussing and fighting in a virtual world?

Am I really, am I really,
Am I really me?
Are we really, are we really,
Where we're s'possed to be?
Are you really, are you really,
Are you really free?
Are we really, are we really,
Living in reality?

Tune into another civil war,
It's what we're all on Twitter for,
Ain't got no country anymore,
We left it all behind in the virtual world

Tune into World War 4
In high-def video,
Ain't got no family anymore,
I'm tired of living and dying in a virtual world

Maybe it's not so bad,
Even if we've forsaken Heaven,
They say when we're all dead
our avatars will play forever

Tune out from the end of the Earth
I'm safe in the Metaverse,
Ain't got no worries anymore,
Cuz now I'm fading away to a virtual world

Life And Death In The Virtual World

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Two Minutes Hate (intro)

Lyrics:

Information War criminals,
MSM tells me that they're sinister,
Methods of suppression
Are banks, courts and rigged elections,
But ain't it funny how the truth keeps spreading?

Back in college when I
Went to J-school
Marxist professors would
Always tell you
That speech is free and that the
Press is sacred
But nowadays your free speech
Costs a billion-dollar payment
Cuz

Information War criminals
Judges say their words are indefensible
Methods of deception
Are fact-checkers and censors
But ain't it funny how the truth keeps spreading?

I heard they found one
Down in Austin,
Raving and ranting
About the Bohemian
On CNN they call him
A tinfoil hatter,
But Alex Jones was right again
And they just lie and slander
him

Information War general,
All-American thought criminal,
Methods of suppression
Are newsrooms and TV stations
But ain't it funny how the truth keeps spreading?

Whistleblowers thrown in
Secret prisons
Or get murdered like
Breitbart, Cooper and Hastings,
They'll force broadcasters from
The War Rooms into their courtrooms
But no Stones, Shroyers or Bannons
Work in Ukrainian gas boardrooms
Like

The real villains at the capital,
Launching wars and killing innocent people
From "Weapons of Destruction"
To claiming "Safe and Effective"
It's kinda funny how they think
We're stupid

Information War criminals,
MSM tells me that they're pitiful,
Methods of suppression
Are banks, courts and rigged elections,
But ain't it funny how the truth keeps spreading?

Information War criminals (Big Tech)
Information War criminals (Mainstream)
Information War criminals (DC)
Information War criminals (Fuck you!)


Music based on "International War Criminal" by the Slackers

No One Speaks/Information War Criminals

Information War Criminals

Lyrics:

No one speak! Nobody gets heard,
Nobody speaks and nobody leaves the herd,
No one speak, nobody gets hurt,
Open your mouth and you'll get what you deserve

Hands up, it's the Thought Police,
Shut your mouth and drop to your knees,
Shut your eyes, shut your mind,
Fall in line or prepare to ­die
Round 'em up, line 'em up against the wall,
Shoot 'em up with slander, a Party when they fall,
Line the pockets of the compromised press,
who trade their pens in for a gun to your head

Our subject thought he was a free man
Social media, they don't understand that,
He ran his mouth, so we put him on the watch list,
One wrong move and we'll blast him with a rocket

A journalist, at least that's what he claimed to be,
The Deep State, they wouldn't clear his name to me,
Final story, left unread,
Shot himself three times in the back of the head

Hands up, cuz we're back again,
Farewell to your family and friends,
And forget about your damn phone call,
We break the rules cuz we make the law

Doctors, staffers, heads of state,
And all the bastards who speculate,
Any one of you can end up in the crosshairs
You think you got rights but we just don't care

No One Speaks

All your rulers,
They want disorder,
And if you don't believe me
Take a trip down to the border

Mainstream,
Media reporters,
They won’t break the story
Cuz they're only taking orders

It’s a New World,
But sure ain’t what you Ordered,
The wolves are wearin’ wool,
And they’re leading you to slaughter

Poverty, disease,
Robbery and murder,
Feces on the streets and
there’s junkies on the corner

And they’re all surfin' on the wave to Hell

How long can you follow 'em
until you're gonna drop?
I don't know
but I know,
You probably shoulda stopped
long ago
You're all worn thin,
and now you're gettin'
closer to the edge

It's the - same thing,
I tried to warn ya,
Thought it couldn't happen here
But it did to California

Call me insane,
Or you could charge your motor,
Take a ride around the Bay
It looks like Sodom and Gomorrah

And what the hell
happened to the Northeast corridor?
Why's every New Yorker
on a U-Haul truck to Florida?

They’re all runnin’ away
from the chaos they supported
But their minds are rotted out
And their body’s full of poison

So they’re still surfin' on the wave to Hell

How long can you fall
'til the day you give it up?
I don't know
But I know,
You're really gettin'
close to overload,
You're almost dead
And no one's gonna
miss you in the end my friend

What's with all these Priuses stalling on the highway?
And why can't all these geniuses stop calling it a freeway?
They say:

"Be a vegan, transhuman,
a global citizen with pets instead of children",
"Hail Satan", "BLM",
"No person's illegal" and "Marvel's my religion"

"Girls have penises", "vote for Bernie",
"Save the planet by murdering your baby",
"Tolerate everything", "Give me your equity",
"Wear a mask, get injected or you are my enemy"

Why can't they just go home?
They made themselves at home

It's amazing,
How things devolved so quickly,
But I don't have no pity
For the slums inside the city

You can hate me,
Even try to kill me,
They'll just kill you too,
Take a good long look at Philly

Sex in the classroom,
Violence in the streets,
And nothing in the kitchen
‘cuz there’s nothing left to eat

But they keep going,
Playin’ on repeat,
The locusts and the lemmings
And the self-proclaimed elite

Now we're all surfin' all the way to Hell

Locusts And The Lemmings (Back To Kali Version)

Hey, excuse me,
Don't you think you fooled me,
I remember everything you said

You tried to use me,
Thought you could abuse me,
Now you think you'll get me to forget

Booted me, muted me,
Looted me, uprooted me,
I remember everything you did

Howdya act so cruel to me,
Attack so brutally,
And think I ever could forgive?

No!
The answer is no!

No! Hell no,
My answer's still no
You lost all my trust
When you auctioned off your soul

Case closed,
I'll always say no,
No repentance
for the unforgivable

And it's so cold,
How you made us miserable
But we still never broke
And we clawed back what you stole

I suppose
You might have some remorse
But I've been burned before
So I'll never let it go

No!
The answer is no!

For the nursing home victims,
Traumatized children,
And advocates of freedom
Rotting in your prisons,

Stomping on protesters,
Dragging off the pastors,
Heart attacks in high schoolers
And babies full of tumors,

Cancer patients
Dead from lack of treatment
Shut down businesses and
Suffocating infants

Nurses making double time
Dancing in a conga line
Addicts dead of suicide
And hospitalized homicide

Won't get no amnesty, no amnesty from me (ad infinitum)

Amnesty And The Irrational

You trust a broken machine
To fix a broken machine
Then you wonder why you're
ruled by a broken machine

You’re ruled by the mob
Overruled by the bots
Or by a pack of morons
Who don’t give you any thought

Did you really, did you really
Think they wouldn't do the whole damn thing again?
Did you really, did you really
Think they wouldn't pull the same old rotten scam?

You don't have a choice,
You don't have a voice,
You won’t have no freedom if
you're making any noise 

But without a voice,
We don't have a choice
If we want our freedom
Than we better make some noise

3 am they're pulling
out ballots in boxes….
They cover up the count
with pizza boxes

Red to blue,
Blue blood to red
Diaper babies
with an empty head

Stand beside ‘em
As you stand in line
But you won’t get counted
‘Til you fall in line

Did you really, did you really
Think they wouldn't do the same old thing again?
Did you really, did you really
Think they wouldn't pull the same old rotten scam?

We don’t have a say,
We just take the blame,
We just watch and suffer
As we’re going down in flames

They don’t have a name,
They don’t have no shame,
Treating us like pawns
in a loaded game

Half the voters rotten
in coffin boxes….
Soap box, jury box
Almost outta boxes

Outta boxes
(Soap box, ballot box, jury box, ammo box)

From '76
to '60 on
Rigged and tampered
and suppression

Well they took your tongue
But you’ve still got guns
Like ‘76 
And ‘61

Do they really, do they really
Think we'll never do the same old thing again?
Do they really, do they really
Think we'll cower to lesser pathetic men?

You don't have a choice,
You don't have a voice,
You won’t have no freedom if
you're making any noise 

But without a voice,
We don't have a choice
If we want our freedom
Than we better make some noise

Midnight we’re pulling
out ammo boxes
Soap box, jury box
Almost outta boxes
We’re outta boxes

Almost Outta Boxes

Color revolutions,
Painted by the USSA,
Cultural immolation,
Self-directed hate and rage

Penetrated cabinets,
Feast upon the native lands,
Coveting the planet,
Crushing it in cold dead hands

You might call it dystopian, but… it's such a peaceful way to go

Euthanasia's
good for Manitoba,
Prairie lebensraum
for the youth of Central Asia

You can save 'em,
Just let ‘em replace ya,
Depopulate your nation
for the good of Mother Nature

Or they'll make ya!

"I don't wanna take a poison jab"
(You're crazy!)
"I don't want my food grown in a lab"
(You're bad!)
"I don't think my daughter is a man"
(You're sexist!)
Death is made in Canada

Mechanical coffins,
Eco-friendly death machines,
Suicide solution,
From Nova Scotia to BC
They say
humanity's survival
needs you sterilized and maimed,
Doesn't need to make sense,
Just needs to make you go away

They might call it a healthcare plan but… it’s lethal!

Euthanasia's
useful in Alberta,
Puppets up in Ottawa want
youth from Southeast Asia

Who can blame ‘em?
You let ‘em replace ya,
Traded out your nation
for an artificial savior

And they’ll break ya!

"I don't wanna pop another pill"
(Outrageous!)
"I don't want my babies getting killed"
(Too bad!)
"I'm not gonna lock down for a cold"
(That’s baseless!)
Death is made in Canada

Your sadness and anxiety,
Your guilt and pain and fear,
Are finally gone in the True North,
Press a button and they disappear
(forever)

Genocidal nation,
Never strong and hardly free,
Standing guard for Satan,
Preying on the young and weak

If you protest your prime minister,
He'll have you trampled in the street,
If you’re a useless eater
he’ll send a suicide machine

The Star'll call it a conspiracy but… it’s True Though!

Euthanasia's
perfect for Regina,
Gotta make some room
for the shock troops from Red China

You won't mind 'em,
Just line up behind ‘em,
Give 'em your possessions
and go kill yourself in silence

It’s a monopoly on violence!

'I don't want my kid to wear a mask"
(That’s dangerous!)
"I don't want a drag queen in the class"
(You’re dead!)
"I don’t wanna smoke a bunch of grass”
(That’s racist!)
Die! You're M.A.I.D. in Canada

"I don't wanna start a global war"
(You're lazy!)
"I don't think the climate's getting warm"
(You're mad!)
“Don't believe in voting anymore"
(That's hate speech!)
Die! You're M.A.I.D. in Canada

M.A.I.D. in Canada

Maybe I should eat my dog,
Maybe you should eat your cat,
Maybe we should feed 'em our children first,
Nothing as Swift as that

Cuz they say we're runnin’ outta time,
I say they're runnin’ outta breath,
When they say if we’re not served to each other
Then one day soon there won’t be nothin’ left

So maybe we should love the Bomb,
Maybe we should hate ourselves,
Maybe none of it is worth it,
Or maybe they can go to Hell

Don’t pretend you don’t know where it’s going,
Don’t pretend that you don’t understand,
That even though everyone’s served at the slaughter,
It doesn’t mean they wanna serve man

Just give me something to believe,
Something credible,
I wanna live in reality
But I'm not giving up my humanity to you

Just give me something I can see,
Something relevant,
I wanna keep all my sanity
But I don't wanna become a casualty of truth

So maybe I should eat the bugs,
And maybe you should take your meds,
Maybe we're all really heating up the planet,
So now we gotta freeze to death

Maybe we should turn against our fathers
And maybe we should euthanize our moms,
Maybe if you wanna vision of the future,
You're either wearin’ boots or gettin’ stomped

But maybe it’s all too late,
Maybe it’s all our fault,
Maybe if we don’t stand up to the menace
They’ll crush us in the weight of the assault

Don’t pretend we don’t deserve it
Don’t pretend we never had a chance
And if you find yourself sittin’ at the table
Don’t pretend you ever served man

Rage-filled, blackpilled,
Sad, mad and hateful
Sometimes it all seems so futile

Shake up, break down,
Stand up, sit down,
Who's John Galt and is he real?

Take a stand or take it in,
No heroes but there's heroin
And now they've taken all your friends

Giving up and giving in,
They’re going back to sleep again,
Wake them up when November ends…
We’ll end it!

Just give me something to believe,
Nothing relative,
I wanna live objectively
So I'm not giving up my reality to you

They just want something more to sleep
Calming sedative
I face the world with my open eyes
Cuz the nightmare isn't confined to my dreams

To Serve Man

Well I guess I
Deserve this,
Another visit from the Secret Service,
On a black list?
I earned it,
I know my free thoughts make you nervous,
But something just don’t make sense,
Under unofficial governance,
Actions divorced from consequence,
And everything devoid of common sense


We live!
They sleep,
Everybody’s mocking me but
I just cannot believe
What they say on my TV
As
They placate,
We speak,
Now they’re all watching me but
I just cannot retreat,
Into hypnotic defeat

We live,
We live,
We live,
But they’re still sound asleep

Yeah I get it,
I’m vermin,
My life don’t serve no purpose
I’m a schizo,
I’m a jerk ‘cuz
I believe I’m my own person
But something just don’t seem right
And it keeps me up all day and night
Everything I do is scrutinized and
It’s way too much to analyze so

We give!
They keep,
Everybody's robbing me but
I just cannot agree
When they call it charity
As
They play safe,
We bleed,
Everybody's stomping me but
Why can't they ever see
That they're next to pay the fee?

We live,
We live,
We live,
But they’re still sound asleep

And if those freaks come to my home,
(Hope I'm Nada, hope I'm not alone)
If they ever come for my soul,
(Hope I'm Nada, hope I'm not alone)
I won’t be bought and won’t be sold,
(Hope I’m Nada, hope I’m not alone)
I'll never let them seize control!....

We live!
They sleep,
Everybody’s mocking me but
I just cannot believe
What they say on my TV
As
They placate,
We speak,
Now they’re all watching me but
I just cannot retreat,
Into hypnotic defeat
As
We live,
They sleep,
And they think they’re better than me but
I just cannot bequeath,
What it means to be a human being
As
They stay safe,
We breathe,
My mind belongs to me and
I just cannot believe that
You accept absurdities

We live,
We live,
We live,
But they’re still sound asleep

We the Living (rough draft)

Real dissident punk rock. Anti-globalist, pro-human.

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