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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Device
Device
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Draiman
David Draiman
Songwriter
Geno Lenardo
Geno Lenardo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Draiman
David Draiman
Producer
Geno Lenardo
Geno Lenardo
Producer
Paul Pavao
Paul Pavao
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jeremy Parker
Jeremy Parker
Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Ben Grosse
Ben Grosse
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Huuuh! Hey! Huuuh! Don't give me your line Won't let it go this time And make a mockery of this obscenity It's gotten out of control Some poor unfortunate soul Will pay the price again, to feed your vanity The fascist face of the day Contributes blood to the fray And wreaks his devastation on humanity He hears his own people cry As countless innocents die He stands defiant in his own insanity Huuuh! Hey! Another child denied Their human right to a life Free from the shackles that assure their slavery The monster in human skin Employs abduction again Collecting innocents That still had purity I see the global decline While wealthy pockets are lined The masses begging them to show some sympathy Without a care in their heart They let it all fall apart Their twisted rationales have never made sense to me It seems destruction is a form of success for you These tragic visions of loss will never leave me You try to justify the pain that you've brought But you're out of line You're out of line Huuuh! Hey! Huuuh! They Machiavellian minds Concoct their wicked designs They think they're standing on the side of destiny Constricting freedom again They've wrought the ultimate sin They make pariahs of the sons of liberty And in the name of their god They wage their war and applaud The deadly dogma that controls society Who fucking gave you the right To spread perpetual night? Your holy rationales have never made sense to me It seems destruction is a form of success for you These tragic visions of loss will never leave me You try to justify the pain that you've brought But you're out of line You're out of line You know I can't imagine anything less from you Not a single word from your mouth is worth believing No way to rectify the havoc you've wrought Know, you're out of line You're out of line I feel it come I fear it coming, hear it coming again Hear it come A new apocalypse in sight New apocalypse in sight I see it coming, feel it coming again We won't capitulate this time It seems destruction is a form of success for you These tragic visions of loss will never leave me You try to justify the pain that you've brought But you're out of line You're out of line You know I can't imagine anything less from you Not a single word from your mouth is worth believing No way to rectify the havoc you've wrought Know, you're out of line You're out of line Huuuh! Hey! Huuuh!
Writer(s): David Draiman, Geno Lenardo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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