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The Frontier

by Dreams of the Dead

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1.
Introduction 01:41
- instrumental -
2.
"Answer the call, Go steal a gun, Prayers have been answered, War has begun, They bomb the mosques, Come steal our gas, Use it against them, Attack them on mass. This attack on the pyramids is our cold revenge, But you'll make it seem different on the other side of the lens. Nineteen soldiers of Allah take the final ride, 'Cause thirty-seven virgins wait for me on the other side. Secret, Attackers, Holy-land hijackers, We need only knives, To take American lives. Wake up! Join the ritual, Rise up! Against the infidel. This is reaction, Cause and effect, Years of oppression, Which we reject, You say our prayers, Focus our hate, Against the decadent, United States. Nineteen soldiers of Allah take the final ride, 'Cause thirty-seven virgins wait for me on the other side. Secret, Attackers, Holy-land hijackers, We need only knives, To take American lives. Wake up! Join the ritual, Rise up! Against the infidel, In this Holy war."
3.
"Where are the crowds? The adoring crowds, We were told to expect? Where are their tanks? Where are their planes? Where do I aim? We were not trained, To fight this way, It's just a game. Destroy their homes, To make this world, A safer place. Always, Follow the setting sun, Keep your, Hand on your loaded gun, Don't take, No shit from anyone, Pacify to stabilize. Where are the crowds? The adoring crowds, We were told to expect? Where are their tanks? Where are their planes? Where do I aim? We were not trained, To fight this way, It's just a game. Destroy their homes, To make this world, A safer place. Kill all, The black-blooded Indians, In the, Land of the scorpion, Heed the, Liberate despite their hate. Crush the, Almighty dollar sign, We own you, Sign on the dotted line, Stop-loss, Means you fight forever now, Occupy till you die."
4.
"I don't know... There's something about you, That makes me, Want to observe you. Your demonstrations, While they are peaceful, Makes people question, If I'm being truthful. Baby, baby gonna make you mine, I been watching you since the dawning of time, Baby, baby gonna make you sweat, Inquisition is what The Eye does best. Thinkin' about, Thinkin' about, Thinkin' about you, Thinkin' about, Thinkin' about, Thinkin' about you. Whenever I try to tell you the truth, You say I'm a fat cat politician, Liar no good, yeah. But I got, My eye on you, On you. I'm not lying, Just showing one side, Makes things easier for the ones that don't mind. Can't you relax, Let the 1%, Give you the things they have to lend. Baby, baby gonna make you mine, I been watching you since the dawning of time, Baby, baby gonna make you sweat, Inquisition is what The Eye does best. Thinkin' about, Thinkin' about, Thinkin' about you, Thinkin' about, Thinkin' about, Thinkin' about you. Whenever I try to tell you the truth, You say I'm a fat cat politician, Liar no good, yeah. But I got, My eye on you, On you. Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do... Fat cat politician liar no good, But I got my eye on you, On you, On you, On you.
5.
Shock n' Awe 06:53
"Drop the bombs to protect, We must destroy to rebuild, Shoot first as they may be armed, Resist and you will be killed. A new crusade in the Holy-land, To topple your regime. Spread the flames the freedom, baby, Nothing is as it seems. You spread terror, We spread free-dumb. You spread terror, We spread free-dumb. Purge! Save. Master! Slave. Freedom. Desecrate! Destruction! Liberate. Purge! Save. Master! Slave. Freedom. Desecrate! Destruction! Liberate. Burn the sand to glass, Cleanse the land with fire. We enforce democracy in this quagmire. Bringing order to the hornet's nest, We're gonna smoke 'em all out. We're defending the American way, Gonna make our country proud. You spread terror, We spread free-dumb. You spread terror, We spread free-dumb. Purge! Save. Master! Slave. Freedom. Desecrate! Destruction! Liberate. Purge! Save. Master! Slave. Freedom. Desecrate! Destruction! Liberate. Rewriting history, We're claiming vistory, We're here to save, Not to invade. We've got the faith, This is the hour, So let the eagle soar, Through this righteous war. Let the eagle soar, Let the eagle soar, Through this righteous war, Through this righteous war. Purge! Save. Master! Slave. Freedom. Desecrate! Destruction! Liberate. Purge! Save. Master! Slave. Freedom. Desecrate! Destruction! Liberate."
6.
- instrumental -
7.
"We all have a remote, An illusion of control, You choose your truth, As it sucks you soul. There's red or blue, No black and white, Rip apart this house, Divide the stars and stripes. Tie the skeptics down, Do they float or drown? Tell you when it's time to panic, Tell you when it's time to flee, Fear is the tool of the enemy, Easy to convince the ones who believe. What do you know? Who do you trust? T.V. images, Blood, oil and dust. Remain afraid, In your McMansion, Be a patriot, They do not question. Tie the skeptics down, Do they float or drown? Tell you when it's time to panic, Tell you when it's time to flee, Fear is the tool of the enemy, Easy to convince the ones who believe. Tell you when it's time to panic, Tell you when it's time to flee, Fear is the tool of the enemy, Easy to convince the ones who believe. Tie the skeptics down, Do they float or drown?"
8.
"Skull, And bones, Cowards, Now you reap the rewards. Pulling your strings, Control your dreams, Power behind American life. We own your bones, Your power is out on loan, Share our blood, Join the club, Fund your career, Instill fear, From the shadows we command. And I'm king of the snakes, You'll never know, The secrets we hold. Hypnotize with a single eye. Skull, And bones, Cowards, Now you reap the rewards. Pulling your strings, Control your dreams, Power behind American life. Oil spawned my birth, From the nest in the heart of the earth, Shed the skin, Spread the sin, Sell the fruit, Hide the truth, Bow down to your shrine. And I'm king of the snakes, You'll never know, The secrets we hold. Hypnotize with a single eye. And I'm king of the snakes, And your will we will break, And leaders we make. You'll never know, The secrets we hold. Hypnotize with a single eye..."
9.
- instrumental -
10.
Insurgence 03:37
"For years our people have been dominated, By a country that covets our land, A heathen force that we've never attacked, Violence is the only language they understand. Comin' to get us, So we gotta protect ourselves, Comin' to get us, So we gotta protect... Shed the last drop of our blood, For the country that we love, I was not forced, I am no slave, Our Holy-land, Now a desert grave. Disillusioned, Disaffected youth, Remember where you belong, Join the ranks of the righteous dead, Your name will be remembered in song. Comin' to get us, So we gotta protect ourselves, Comin' to get us, So we gotta protect... Shed the last drop of our blood, For the country that we love, I was not forced, I am no slave, Our Holy-land, Now a desert grave."
11.
Interlude 01:15
- instrumental -
12.
The Frontier 13:51
"We carved out a nation from the sand, Occupy the waste until we reach the promised land, The call of the wild, Compels me to make a home. We followed the dream, Of freedom and progress, But this is harder than was assumed, I must confess. If war has been declared, How can we win against fate? Out of our hands, And hatred, Just at our presence out here, And what will follow us.... ...to the end of the earth, Where we're goin', Everything will be reaped, That has been sown. This is a gamble, Our lifestyle the prize, I hope from our sacrifice, A nation can survive. We believed every legend of the hunt, It's an honour, We have been taught, To die at the front. If war has been declared, I offer my soul, To a God, In which we trust, A case for war, That is true and just, Or what will follow us? Fate, Out of our hands, And hatred, Just at our presence out here, Or what will follow us? Train tracks, Pipe lines, Gold rush, Oil lust, In the promised land. Consequences, Who benefits? Who pays for this? Where is the risk? Start to panic. Reservations, T.V. stations, Roadside checkpoints, Puppet to appoint, Start to panic. Endless frontier, Victory is near, Unlimited supply, Info dis classified, Start to panic. Mass destruction, Of an ancient race, Land of the free, Home of the brave, Time to panic."

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released August 12, 2012

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