Pro-Pain
impeach indict imprison
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When freedom fell from the skies,
we were torn between the lies.
The pretext for war was the wrath
of men no longer wise.
But to grasp this inside,
foreknowledge holds the key
to unlock the truth.
The truth shall set you free.
Impeach, Indict, Imprison
I bet so few would object
So rip off their fucking heads
and shit down their fucking necks
This evil cabal is insane,
yet still we play their game.
A mission accomplished for some,
with thousands killed or maimed.
When all systems failed, they failed and failed again.
Contain and control by means so inhuman.
Impeach, Indict, Imprison,
beyond reasonable doubt.
They're guilty as fucking sin
for selling us fucking out!
- Album:
- Voice Of Rebellion
- The Final Revolution
- Straight to the Dome
- Absolute Power
- No End In Sight
- Prophets Of Doom
- Shreds Of Dignity
- Round 6
- Act Of God
- Contents Under Pressure
- Miscellaneous
- The Truth Hurts
- Sun of a Bastard Volume 6
- Foul Taste of Freedom
- Best of Pro-Pain II
- Foul Taste Of Freedom (Re-Release)
- Run for Cover
- Fistful of Hate
- Voice of Rebellion (Bonus Edition)
- Road Rage