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Demand the Impossible

	作曲 : Netherton
	Each man can make their difference in life (if someone would even try) for
	each of us lies rotting dead
	Our ideas will never die
	One man can start this fire
	A second can feed the flames
	All of the rest can foreward the line- let bourgeois culture burn itself
	alive
	Our frustrations
	give it to them
	together as one...what we have is more then it takes to prosecute the enemy
	in time
	the pessimism breeds and the nihilism feeds off the apathy we're fed
	throughout our lives
	what chance to fight together?
	What chance to tear this world apart?
	Power's drived in numbers
	and numbers are what we have
	yet you complain and choose to abstain
	when we could be fighting back
	vultures will encircle with propaganda streams
	laying the bait and plotting the course as our human spirits die of thirst.
	This is why we're living- for spirits
	life
	and blood
	and as sure as the sun will bury the night- we will feed our appetite
	humanity's weapon
	each life's a sharpened blade
	but we're hammered dull till nothing is left- and fed on bread and circuses
	to death
	To climb up off your knees
	and fight for something real...out into the streets of ruined cities they
	will come
	the bane of their existence fueled on battles that they soon will win
	with colors running black and red on hope for future days
	a call forever heard...vae victis!

	zuò qǔ : Netherton
	Each man can make their difference in life if someone would even try for
	each of us lies rotting dead
	Our ideas will never die
	One man can start this fire
	A second can feed the flames
	All of the rest can foreward the line let bourgeois culture burn itself
	alive
	Our frustrations
	give it to them
	together as one... what we have is more then it takes to prosecute the enemy
	in time
	the pessimism breeds and the nihilism feeds off the apathy we' re fed
	throughout our lives
	what chance to fight together?
	What chance to tear this world apart?
	Power' s drived in numbers
	and numbers are what we have
	yet you complain and choose to abstain
	when we could be fighting back
	vultures will encircle with propaganda streams
	laying the bait and plotting the course as our human spirits die of thirst.
	This is why we' re living for spirits
	life
	and blood
	and as sure as the sun will bury the night we will feed our appetite
	humanity' s weapon
	each life' s a sharpened blade
	but we' re hammered dull till nothing is left and fed on bread and circuses
	to death
	To climb up off your knees
	and fight for something real... out into the streets of ruined cities they
	will come
	the bane of their existence fueled on battles that they soon will win
	with colors running black and red on hope for future days
	a call forever heard... vae victis!