Great Britain pushed into the pocket as the politician’s monarchy failed,
My pen means war, like never before,
These goddamn classless bastards whose reign we never support,
Some things have gotta change, a new era of a modern world prevails,
Aristocracy defined, dictators serve mankind, now it’s time to pave a brand new way,
Let’s go!
In the shadows I watch you, silent and unknown,
No trinkets, no calling card, no ascentation to the throne,
In a world of convention, a parahia in their way,
I’m not your enemy but the path to the peoples way,
I promise I see you,
And I feel the cage in your mind,
I never deceived you,
I just want to watch you thrive,
You’re always my queen, in service to me, and I’ll never walk away,
From shadows come light, my honesty fights, and the truth will see this day.
2. Ratlines lyrics (written by Jono Bacon)
At the break of dawn, they make the call,
One bullet to the head, he’s dead, there ain’t no time to stonewall,
His genocide, we justified,
Shred the papers, save the haters, train the traitors, denied,
Our uniforms, became deformed,
We fight preemptive rights, our line of sight into the night,
We’ll go away, and seal this day,
Confessors and oppressors under pressure, we will never!
An exodus to lands of far, my church enabled me,
Bedfellows of moral might, as we venture to the sea,
As we hit landfall, they make the call,
In transit via bandits, to an old abandoned music hall,
The lights are low, our new skid row,
I will take my hatred to the grave,
I feel it
I see it
We step into the ratlines
Step into the sea
The ratlines
Hostile absentee
The ratlines
Feed them to the crows
The ratlines
Never will they know, where I go,
I am hidden inside of this dream,
All my nightmares, they aren’t what they seem
From here.
As I lay in my bed all alone,
All my handlers are are gone from my throne,
All that’s left is the ash of my fate,
All their faces, all their smiles, all their futures are nevermore,
For my pride, I have no-one to blame,
Close my eyes, look up high,
My redemption is suicide,
But this mission will not benefit from the weak,
Get out of here,
You must rid all this fear,
Repent to the wall,
They offer no life, no value, your hate will conquer this war.
The ratlines
The ratlines
The ratlines
3. Living on Running Low lyrics (written by Jono Bacon)
Six forty five, punch the track and get my ass outta here, Hit that door, grab a seat and tell me the things I fear,
Inside me, I always want to feel you’re are close, Inside me, I never thought I’d live a life so morose, I can feel you, I can smell your skin, Turn off the lights, let the games begin, Feed my vice, patch the night with snow, I’m livin’ on running low,
Inside my melted mind, I see the devil that counts the time, A mane of fire and a stare of steel and the pain of five who had the right to feel, Then he steps into the blackened sea and breaks the tides of mirrors reflecting me, Six forty six has passed and the needle screamed as my life is blessed,
I’m never gonna stop the bleeding in me, Gotta say my piece, rip apart the shackles be free,
I’m so damn tired, just want to find the light to guide my way out of here, I’m livin’ on running low.
4. Light Bearer lyrics (written by Jono Bacon)
As the devil assailed his dreams, his visions snapped apart, Staring into the future seen, the seventh angel’s heart.
We will never besiege their god on high, With their prayers and rituals decried, We will never accept them here down low, We will see how far their reverence goes,
As their ardor and glory fails, And the weak will fall down at their grail, I’m watching, I’m seeing, I’m walking with you, And the wolf he slowly sees…
I wake up on the floor, My head and body’s sore, I never fall, and I’m not so small, what the hell is going on?
I see these horns and visions and monsters walk away, Hard shadows that presuppose that the horror’s on it’s way,
Noone will see me creep, and hide inside the snakepit, Red fruit in the eyes of youth, the failed decree to feed, Getting closer I smell your hair, this innocence defies me, All your angels and all your prayers, I’ll never take the knee,
As I slither, skin it sheds, this evil’s beastly, I slide into the cracks inside your soul, it frees me from my fate,
5.Act 2: Resilience lyrics (written by Jono Bacon)
Awoken by the sound, the birds, the trees, machines of war wind down, I try to raise my head, my ears they ring, I can’t escape the dead, I just want to go right home now, make it go away,
I struggle to my knees, the field is scattered, all my friends lay by my feet, The pain etched in their gaze, a thousand memories of innocence and fate, It’s all slipped away now, as our sandman prays, he prays, cause we’re here at the end of our days,
And I…I felt them all die, Ten thousand men, the neverending battle, fighting our rights, And I….I can’t cry.
Sitting in the warm sunlight, effortlessly cold, I can’t feel emotion in my soul,
Sitting in a bunker in a concrete room, the commander he moves his pawns, He pushes pieces to the other side and he signals we move at dawn, As the heavy machinery moves through the night, filled with bullets and graves, and the pride of the fight, The human cost is nothing as the politics fly, with the plea of injustice, as we all go to die,
Hooking us on glory with their ads on TV, Now I see it all as clear as day, It doesn’t matter what anyone does, The war machine prevails,
Stare at the blood red skies, I’m never gonna look away, Their fear is our guiding light, As the corporation pays,
Pride, honor, and victory, A patriotic right to our names, Endless stories through history, The power, flag, and honor will fade, We failed… …their names
Introduction: My name is Nathanael Baumbach, I am a fantastic, nice, victorious, brave, healthy, cute, glorious person who loves writing and wants to share my knowledge and understanding with you.
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