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Every Bullet is Another Nail

by Dirty Judas

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1.
Dead Inside 04:33
Don the black robes, take a deep breath That sight you see when you close your eyes is a vision of your death. Hard to hold your head up when you don't have a spine Ripped out by the reaper of the dying in kind But the.. Trophies on your wall won't fill the hole in your soul Like shooting a bullet at a visceral waterfall If you kill To feel alive You must be Dead inside Your mother must Be so fucking proud Your lust for death killed her child The piles of the dead lie rotten and cold what price for the bodies you've bought and sold? The war is over but the battle's just begun The human race has won a one-way ticket to oblivion
2.
God Man Made 04:22
Old world revolution repackaged absolution feeding the martyr and bleeding the heart out and squeezing it harder until it stops Calling them father and swallowing charter Then march the sound to the chopping block ring it out, ring it up a world in drought, removing the doubt a callous collection of burning clout fighting over the loving cup Contain, maintain, remain This pillarised illusion Spreading fear through pain and hate For the love of the God man made Blind. Man. Made. God. God. Made. Man. Blind. Man. God. Made. Blind. Made. Blind. Man. God. easy to see when it's easy to be the few become the majority call all that call, bang their heads on a wall they bleed on the floor, then you drain some more Heads fall, the tall sprawl Throughout all the blood calls more to the feast, drink blood of the beast call it the fall of the dark in us all Feed the opium to the people Build a steeple, not from trees though use bones for bricks and blood to bind eulogise the blind Blind. Man. Made. God. God. Made. Man. Blind. Man. God. Made. Blind. Made. Blind. Man. God. Contain, maintain, remain this constant fear of pain death comes quick for those who gain the love of the god man made. Blind. Man. Made. God. God. Made. Man. Blind. Man. God. Made. Blind. Made. Blind. Man. God.
3.
Fake shines black like a lie lights go out tattoo your cry tell the same lie a thousand times 'til it fits like a fist in the eye Wear it in black Take it back Everyone see the panic attack Inside, bleeding out Angry for the avoidance of doubt Formenting like wine A lie that grows over time The more you take, the more you break Insincerity bleeds temerity This had better be a new way to suffer fool so lightly darken brightly meek have never been so mighty Open your scars Let them flow Down's the only way to go what you don't, what you know A shadow in full show Hiding in plain sight Boo! Cry and give yourself a fright Insincerity bleeds temerity This had better be a new way to suffer fool so lightly darken brightly meek have never been so mighty ... falling on a blade ... wrapped in all you hate more martyr than the fake forsake ... innocent blood so foul ... a smirk under a cowl the more you fix the more you break Bullshit sticks to the fly Fits like a fist in the eye Sticks and stone will break your bones Your lies will always haunt you The sceptre of the stories borne will rise in your dreams to taunt you A quick whip of your silver tip and Your smile betrays a quivering lip as lies drip like venom from your eyes the lies belie your ego trip.
4.
Make a Stand 01:17
The birds, the bats, the bees are all dying, but who's buying and who's lying about what you should wear. You are afraid of the east, while the north and the south melt. The food that you eat, well.. Poisoned by chemicals, Monsanto and the water through fracking What you're lacking is a shitty new shirt. The immigrants are coming, the immigrants are coming. Not really a shock when you see the bombs they're running from Death and famine and more famine and death. Did your numbers come up, did you put on that line? March, run and jump in time to the beat Another MP and another pile of sleaze, meanwhile half the poor live on bended knees. Their pleas to be heard. caricatured. Read all about it, some arsehole won a prize. While the trees die, animals die, the planet dies. Some arsehole won a prize. Open your fucking eyes. Time to make a stand.
5.
If you've something to gain, you've nothing to lose If your mind is at peace, then break the truce A man who doesn't stop to think, walks a lonely road All is fair in love and war, time to lock and load There's no fence built for a battleground, one shot and it's gone You'll find truth and lies on both sides, battered and torn Your judgement is a fully loaded weapon, ready to use Pick your battle and find some cover, just let it loose Open your eyes Free up your mind Just take a stand In no-mans land If you've got something to lose, you've got nothing to gain If your mind was at peace, prepare to take the pain The path to truth beset on both sides confined by pride Maligned by lies
6.
Cut/Thrust 05:23
I can see the fruit hanging there on the tree just want to reach out and bite it I can taste the flesh wet on my tongue Don't know if I can fight it Oh my god I need to hop on the good foot and do the bad thing I know she feels my breathing on her neck By pretending she's not looking Cut, and thrust lets keep this between the two of us Lets play hide and seek, Ooh lets see what I can find. We both know you're as pure as dirt Come and play with me, you wee flirt Open wide and feel my lust Haistaa minua, maistan minua Because I love a happy ending... I follow her back to her front door Wait for a while outside Watch her move around without a sound I dream about being inside her house, so warm and inviting I move around to the back The lights are on but she's gone upstairs Back door's open a crack I open the door and slip inside her smell fills my senses Her fruit, so ripe and inviting She's waiting for me to come and end this I go up, we fuck like animals Eat each other alive all night The game is over but our life, well that goes on For we are man and...
7.
Blood Price 05:00
I am the voice that makes you sick I am the bloodthirsty heretic I am your lord, your master and your god I am true yet I'm a fucking fraud Crooked lies, hooded eyes, tell me what you're worth Patronise, polarise, your corner of the Earth Deified, you deride, and hate your kin, blood can only buy you skin I am your hope when all hope is dead I am the life on your death bed I am your future, virtue and your sin I am the story you don't dare to begin Crooked lies, hooded eyes, tell me what you're worth Patronise, polarise, your corner of the Earth Deified, you deride, and hate your kin, blood can only buy you skin To cover up the bones and veins we're told March with swords and flow with gold Painted pictures frame a history serene Disguised, regression to the mean I am the pain that makes you hate I am the shit you give and take I am the good and bad in what you do I am everyone else and I am you
8.
Welcome friends Enjoy the wine Share that bread around Campbell calling Seeking bed Treachery's falling The Glen runs red with the blood of the dead Murder Under Trust Knives under bedclothes Rise in the night defenceless, blood flows No chance to fight The Glen runs red with the blood of the dead Stabbed in the back under the dead of night Men, women, children all Chased, raped and massacred as they took flight Dalrymple watched them all fall The Glen runs red with the blood of the dead Stabbed in the back under the dead of night Men, women, children all Chased, raped and massacred as they took flight Robert Campbell watched them all fall The oath of brotherhood crosses the clans friend or foe Extirpation of the whole clan MacDonald Mort Ghlinne Comhann Highland welcome as a guest Food and board for a friend The light goes up on signal rock And brought about the end Stabbed in the back under the dead of night Men, women, children all Chased, raped and massacred as they took flight Their ancestors watched them all fall The oath of brotherhood crossed the clans friend or foe Extirpation of the whole clan MacDonald Mort Ghlinne Comhann The Glen runs red with the blood of the dead.
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1692 04:14

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released July 3, 2015

All music by Dirty Judas
All lyrics by Colin MacGregor

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Songs recorded and mastered at Stage 2000 recording, Dundee by Stu Hanna.
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