Psycho Realm - Show Of Force Lyrics
We exert power with metal showers at all hoursWhile they devour with mental prowess and kill oursShow of force for harm its main sourceWe divorce our current leaders with no remorseCrash course position the miniature plastic soldiersOnto the carefully drafted, disastered dirt warWhat is it for we hurt your groupAnd every troop thats with me will work towardDamaging your central areas with eventual painThe rain is repeated to gain essential upper handNeeded to stump the plan we landMy artillery shoots when let loose shoots andMy bullets rams piercing the skin of other menIn battle we rattle the shadow of death no winThin chance if youre trying to survive the grim danceWhen the bomb lands your odds for death and enhancedSoldiers stance warriors tranced with drug spellsWe advance through burning sands in slug hellsChemical warfare gasmask is the saviorTemporary relief, release from the dangerSilence is a stranger, anger commanding demandingOther sides surrendering to the stranglerShow of force we cross and aim higherKnockem down then we cease fireTake time to consider the bitter sweet no glitterOr glamour the hammer drops in any mannerThe scanner detects the weak speak up for yoursAny cause of revolution and evolution of lawDraws the conclusion of people abusin their rolesHold on to the controlsYour souls slipping into darknessHeartless individual start this and part thisConnection we bought this and sought this outWe about it - the message -You never re-route or doubt itPeople might even shout it louder to gain powerFor many frustrated for truth and knowledge of selfWealth plays the back shelfWhats delt, you meltTo false livin and misgiven and misguidedPaths you take to make bread, break breadWhile others are tryin to stay fedWhere you head atCant believe I said thatBut its a dead factYou cant run from reality homieJudge me but you dont know meOnly the lonely can lay claim the sameGo out to the people sleepinYou better wake upTake up the whole make upInsert the data a matter of factScatter the chatter of every lopWho gather in flocks batter upThe games on, put your frames onLook at the names on the wallSuckas are ready to fallIn the war storyWe find glory with blind furyHurry up let out the power without juryBlurry eyes fire the weaponsAnd act purely out of survivalRather be free or get buriedSymphonies soundtrack the march of those daringWalking through the firing ranges with guns glaringInjustice scaring the masses to stop caringTell us apart by the masks that were wearingShow of force
