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Altar Of Progress
02:39
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Blood in the mortar
The pestle grinds down our bones
Death paves the way
For our fates are set in stone
Sacrifice
All of your being
Our bodies, the fuel
For this sick, sick machine
Lay your body down
In every age, the story remains the same
Scorch the earth and deflect all the blame
All for themselves, leave the rest of us behind
The vile maxim of the masters of mankind
Lay your body down
On the altar of progress
Sustain the wealth
Sublimate the self
No chance to survive
With the hand you've been dealt
Lay your body down
The noose is tightening
It's tightening around our necks
Work your fingers to the bone
Until nothing's left
Keep building and building
And build some more
Never asking yourself
What the fuck for?
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Toil
02:41
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Toil of the Eternal Hammerer
Drives us onward still
Forged in the flames
Our collected will
Build your world out of nothing
Wretched stench of desire
Too beautiful to behold
Cast it back into the fire
Look inside
What do you see?
Vile charms
Look back at me
Look inside
What do you see?
A burning light
Inside of me
It's your choice
Seize the keys
Hammer your chains
Set us free
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Hiisi Tanssi
02:33
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Iron of the earth
Tempered by the flame
Grinding the bastards down
This is where it ends
We who have suffered
The hell that you've made
Smash your power
And break your blade
Fallen are the chains
That dragged us to war
Now face the wolves
At your fucking door
A fistful of iron
A fistful of steel
If the right one doesn't get you
The left one fucking will
The anvil's been struck
The signal's been sound
To win back our world
And smash their crowns
Gather the ashes
Of the old world we burn
They had their chance
It's now our fucking turn
A fistful of iron
A fistful of steel
If the right one doesn't get you
The left one fucking will
By the hammer
Stoke the forge
Strike the anvil
Create the sword
This is our power
You can have it when you pry it
From my cold dead hands
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Skin And Bone
02:48
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Money speaks for money
The devil for his own
Who comes to speak
For the skin and the bone?
Blinded by your own greed
Can't you see the suffereing?
You want to see the world burn
As long as it guides your own way
You want to see the world burn
I want to see you burn for it
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