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Rejection
03:17
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Break the chains of gods.
Can't we find a way to return to the strongest form?
Man becomes weaker against evil,
disappears through time just like its better instincts.
Prayers and prayers won't save you, won't save this world!
Better follow the light of reason than a saint’s advice.
Fuck your bible, fuck those lies!
Can't we find a way to return to the strongest form?
Man becomes weaker against evil, disappears through time.
Keeping in cage our capacity to think, religion infected and destroyed our true nature.
More chains and more chains, this world turns into grey, a valley of dolls with blind believers to serve their causes.
Rejection is a cure for my mind, away to reason and learn, so I leave the dead with the dead!
Prayers and prayers won't save me, won't save this world!
Better follow the light of reason than a saint’s advice.
Fuck your bible, fuck those lies!
Do you hear it?
Break your chains!
Do you hear it?
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We march as dead minds and wasted youth,
we taste the fear anchored in our skin, reaching the point of no return.
But I have great news for you,
your paradise was an illusion,
an old fiction used as weapon.
A horrible process of oppression.
Travel down this path of suffering, rapid as our heartbeat, rapid as our lives!
Travel down this path of suffering that we never asked for!
But I have great news for you,
your paradise was an illusion,
an old fiction used as weapon.
A horrible process of oppression!
The time of defiance finally comes, the claws of man may be cut, but their will to survive can't be silenced.
We knew all along that we're here for the same ransom at the end of our lives.
Life is cold hourglass that can't be turned.
We need another reflect of man in the mirror!
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My Poison
03:16
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Searching for things that no longer exist,
how is it possible to make this life complete?
Vicious cycles invade our lives.
The ones we love mean more than the risk.
I'm not afraid but i'm tired.
Learning about our human nature.
Try to keep my train on the track, turn my back from the darkest track,
those frustations turn myself into something worst than I expected.
Vicious cycles invade our lives.
The ones we love mean more than the risk.
I'm not afraid but i'm tired.
I'm sick about our human nature!
I try to keep my mind on track!
Vicious cycles invade our lives.
The ones we love mean more than the risk.
Loneliness and hatred became friends, I've received no comfort,
my angels and demons in constant struggle.
I feel every heartbeat heavier, low and defiant.
A life absorbed by hatred since a day that I can't remember!
INCREASE, MULTIPLY, STILL BURNING, WON'T FADE AWAY!
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Empty Shell
04:04
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I know that the sky is still painted black,
I see many opened doors being shut forever.
We live as puppets in denial, still succeed in the conformity.
We forget the meaning of progress and change
Consumption and addiction as our first and only medicine
WE'VE BEEN WARNED!
There are so many before me who are screaming this alert!
WE'VE BEEN WARNED!
I'm not the only one who’s screaming this alert!
THIS ALERT! That won't fade away!
We live as puppets in denial, still succeed in the conformity.
The fear of an end invades our eyes, deep inside they’re asking : what is the meaning of progress?
We march as an empty shell on a precipice, deep inside we’re dying slow and homesick!
The footsteps behind us can't be erased, we’re holding despair's hands and kissing ignorance
I don't believe anymore in any form of happy ending!
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Written
04:06
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Tell me the stories that never end, the ones that we... repeat!!!
Elect the best one to fool us.
To see people's income already billed for war.
To keep our worst secret!
Tell me tell me!
The stories that never end.
The ones that we excel, excel to repeat.
Close our eyes on the worst, accept the unacceptable.
Carnage and victory go hand in hand!
We see brothers in cage, a health system broken and judges for sale.
WE'RE BLIND WE'RE BLIND!
Still fascinated by what they said.
I'm still walking alone, never trusting what this world is trying to sell to me, MY ISLAND IS MINE
In our future days, I see oppression getting heavier than now, WHERE WE TURN OURSELVES ?
I’m still thinking that the sun is going down earlier and their days just keep getting longer
I'm still walking alone, never trusting what this world is trying to sell to me, MY ISLAND IS MINE
THERE’S NO SAFE PLACE FOR THEM!
Try to count them out!
Ink and blood for twisted leaders!
I CAN'T FOLLOW EVERY RULE!
IT'S GETTING HARD TO STAY CALM!
STOP THEIR REIGN!
IT'S GETTING HARD TO STAY CALM!
I PUT A SWORD THROUGH THEIR LAST PAGE!
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In Clear Sight
03:44
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Did you hear the screams for change, heartbeats of predators?
Carrying this sound it's what is left for us.
Our world is crashing down, disguised and masked.
Paralyzed in it's own filth, right before ours eyes.
Whatever it may take to carry this sound,
we're still here for the right reasons!
WE’RE STILL HERE FOR THE RIGHT REASONS!
Holding a fire that will guide us,
try and try to keep everyting in clear sight.
Looking at world that's crashing down,
disguised and fucking masked.
Living life in an ill-designed box is not for me,
my faith and conscience stay unbreakable.
AS LONG AS I STAY! UNPROGRAMMED! UNPROGRAMMED!
I gave my last roses for this humanity that can't be saved,
wondering if I had the pity to put violets on their graves.
This fire feeling inside is what keeps us alive!
Carrying this sound is what is left for us!
We try to keep everything in clear sight!
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Hour Of Defiance Québec
Modern Metal-Hardcore band born in autumn 2010. Armed and influenced by old good pure elements, ethics and sound of hardcore and metal bands of late 90s and 2000 period.
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