- Behind This Smoking Screen
Can I see you behind this smoke screen
Can I feel you thru my blurred eyes
Beat is just wrecking my senses
Tension breaking ears and fences
Greyout flaccid bodies melting
Lips close and cold as ice
I surrender to your offering
- How Real Men Do
Yeah you know why you should
keep lowering your eyes
To my bearded fortress
Yeah I'm inked, yeah I'm studded,
I'm a sweating symbol of pure recklessness
I Got the attitude, I got the attributes
- Human Soul
I was born in a world n' my all life was programmed
Where everything's intended to become something high
Never knew defeat, neither fury, nor hatred
N' my existence was driving by my will
Even my own fate's already something clear
Even my own dreams're already something drew
Progressed in a world - everything was coded
- The Defenders
Armed to defend lands, values and rights!
This is our new way of communion
Volunteers called to protect our land
A nation focused on human production
Sacrificed lives to save our kingdom
Armed to defend lands, values and rights!
- Under Perfect Control
Under! Perfect! Control!
Under! Perfect! Control!
Now can you see, can you feel, can you just imagine,
What could be this world without authority?
Could you breath, could you laugh, could you fulfill your dreams,
If We weren't here to control you?