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Psycho Realm - Show of Force lyrics
We exert power with metal showers at all hours
 While they devour with mental prowess and kill ours
 Show of force for harm it's main source
 We divorce our current leaders with no remorse
 Crash course position the miniature plastic soldiers
 Onto the carefully drafted, disastered dirt war
 What is it for we hurt your group
 And every troop that's with me will work toward
 Damaging your central areas with eventual pain
 The rain is repeated to gain essential upper hand
 Needed to stump the plan we land
 My artillery shoots when let loose shoots and
 My bullets rams piercing the skin of other men
 In battle we rattle the shadow of death no win
 Thin chance if you're trying to survive the grim dance
 When the bomb lands your odds for death and enhanced
 Soldiers stance warriors tranced with drug spells
 We advance through burning sands in slug hells
 Chemical warfare gasmask is the savior
 Temporary relief, release from the danger
 Silence is a stranger, anger commanding demanding
 Other sides surrendering to the strangler
 Show of force we cross and aim higher
 Knock'em down then we cease fire
 Take time to consider the bitter sweet no glitter
 Or glamour the hammer drops in any manner
 The scanner detects the weak speak up for yours
 Any cause of revolution and evolution of law
 Draws the conclusion of people abusin' their roles
 Hold on to the controls
 Your soul's slipping into darkness
 Heartless individual start this and part this
 Connection we bought this and sought this out
 We about it - the message -Psycho Realm - Show of Force - http://motolyrics.com/psycho-realm/show-of-force-lyrics.html
 You never re-route or doubt it
 People might even shout it louder to gain power
For many frustrated for truth and knowledge of self
 Wealth plays the back shelf
 What's delt, you melt
 To false livin' and misgiven and misguided
 Paths you take to make bread, break bread
 While others are tryin' to stay fed
 Where you head at
 Can't believe I said that
 But it's a dead fact
 You can't run from reality homie
 Judge me but you don't know me
 Only the lonely can lay claim the same
 Go out to the people sleepin'
 You better wake up
 Take up the whole make up
 Insert the data a matter of fact
 Scatter the chatter of every lop
 Who gather in flocks batter up
 The game's on, put your frames on
 Look at the names on the wall
 Suckas are ready to fall
 In the war story
 We find glory with blind fury
 Hurry up let out the power without jury
 Blurry eyes fire the weapons
 And act purely out of survival
 Rather be free or get buried
 Symphonies soundtrack the march of those daring
 Walking through the firing ranges with guns glaring
 Injustice scaring the masses to stop caring
 Tell us apart by the masks that we're wearing
 Show of force









