Tekster:
Forgotten The Keep The Corpses Quiet

I blame the state and I blame authority I blame hate, I blame the majority I blame the flame that burns in the back of my eyes I blame this and I blame

Air raid! I hear the screaming sirens Cutting through the night As they try to warn the town There's gonna be a firefight Pull out all the furniture

Fired from the wind and I'm speeding On metal my flames will be feeding Cutting through the clouds like a laser A plutonium heat-seeking murder Black

You used to be about everything Now yer just a face in the crowd Like all of the men that came before you Well, yer just one of them now What made you

buried No evidence to out our lies No skeletons barkin' 'bout what they seen Loose ends are sewn up just like mouths Keep the corpses quiet ?? Keep the corpses quiet

Gonna take my fist Bring it down and smash this place Now that boredom's in every crevice of it Should I try to fight or just drink it down? Gotta hit

Hands tied behind my back Blindfolded and I can't see out Keep working but ya just don't count Treat everything like it just don't matter Don't give

where have they gone? Another fuckin' tragedy...another breakdown Slumped in the corner...I wanna passout We are the Forgotten...We've got nothing to lose We are the Forgotten

out of fashion A mode of expression A paint splattered wall A carton of cigarettes A bouquet of corpses A dying forest A nurtured garden A privatized