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We Are Slaves

by Machine Gun Mayhem

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1.
ohhh suffering the fate of all my pain... cant seem to fight it, ow! im going insane... carve open my flesh dedicating the feeling... am i alive? NO! im dead de de dead de dead... but breathing... ohhhh the rush, my brain is seething... theres so much blood that nobody would believe me... whats taking this so long, what was i thinking... will i survive? NO! im dead de de dead de dead... but breathing... crawling up the walls inside my head... hanging from the ceiling with all my dread... lonely is the life i choose to lead... remove my flesh and watch me bleed... im all alone and there is no one to save me... laying in bed, basting in my own gravy... the door bell rings but someone tell them im sleeping... wake me up!! im dead de de dead de dead... but breathing... correct assumption life is done... connect the lines the dots have won... nothing left over my bones... once im dead, i will be home... 'cause im dead de de dead de dead... but breathing...
2.
blood. sweat. years. one foot left in the grave what's another day spent as the slave freedom is what i should crave but it comes with all the pain we are slaves... who's gonna save? you know your name... that crown of thorns brought you the fame? it brought you the fame... blood sweat and years... (blood. sweat. years.) the same pattern through the tears... i'm facing all my fear... (blood. sweat. years.) before i die, my vision will be clear... it will be clear... with my blood sweat and years... jesus cried through the rain but spilled the wine made with bloody shame not fit to call his name so where shall i place the blame? we are slaves... who's gonna save? you know your name... that crown of thorns brought you the fame? it brought you the fame... blood sweat and tears... (blood. sweat. tears.) the same pattern through the years... i'm facing all my fear... (blood. sweat. years.) before i die, my vision will be clear... it will be clear... it will be clear... blood sweat and years... (blood. sweat. years.) the same pattern through the tears... i'm facing all my fear... (blood. sweat. years.) before i die, my vision will be clear... it will be clear... it will be clear... my blood sweat and years...
3.
Tiny Pieces 04:13
tiny pieces bittersweet rage clouding my visions everytime i see your face... constant reminder of my own attrition all that time to fucking waste... blinding myself with killing the selfish person locked inside of you... fighting the instict of being so distinct in saying that i'll murder you... alright... calming salvation slowly eases my mind thinking what i'd like to do... picturing myself quietly making tiny pieces out of you... fingers and toes and even your nose fits quaint in a bag so nobody knows... pull out your eyes and smash all your teeth then burn all the hair so it's so fucking neat... blinding myself with killing the selfish person locked inside of you... fighting the instict of being so distinct in saying that i'll murder you... fingers and toes and even your nose fits quaint in a bag so nobody knows... pull out your eyes and smash all your teeth then burn all the hair so it's so fucking neat... fingers and toes and even your nose fits quaint in a bag so nobody knows... pull out your eyes and smash all your teeth then burn all the hair so it's so fucking neat... picturing myself... quietly making... tiny pieces out of you... picturing myself... quietly making... tiny pieces out of you... well i'm making tiny pieces out of you... making tiny pieces out of you... i'm making tiny pieces out of you... making tiny pieces... out of you... out of you... making tiny pieces... out of you...
4.
cleans me sins, eh? inlayed for the public display i feel the weight of the world pressin' down upon my shoulders... arms out like a crucified jesus bleeding though unnerved by the holes punched in my hands.... i gotta face full of sand... watch me cleanse my sins... watch me cleanse my sins... all i see are broken men... watch me cleanse my sins... ill fucking do it again... 10 feet up off the ground feel the force of the world pulling me down the sun scorching me i can not see... water to wine is child's play the man upstairs will never throw me away im on charge... youll never get your way... watch me cleanse my sins... watch me cleanse my sins... all i see are broken men... watch me cleanse my sins... ill fucking do it again... ill fucking do it again... watch me cleanse my sins... watch me cleanse my sins... all i see are broken men... watch me cleanse my sins... ill fucking do it again... locked away in this tomb of gold nobody understanding whats to unfold in cage but i wont be sold... i will rise at the dawn of man givin heart attacks with my fiery grin i cant wait to see your soul... escape the unholy mold... watch me cleanse my sins... watch me cleanse my sins... all i see are broken men... watch me cleanse my sins... ill fucking do it again... ill fucking do it again... again and again...
5.
DEBT 04:21
debt sunk in a pit of my own despair why should anybody even care? it's not like i didnt dig my own grave refusing to be your fucking slave... now! we must fill the lies we swallow... we must kill so that we can borrow... life is debt the only guarantee... stand by yourself... while they watch you bleed... locked away in this cage of bone rotting flesh holding on to my soul... on my way to appease the man give him my nickles for a grain of sand! now! we must fill the lies we swallow... we must kill so that we can borrow... life is debt the only guarantee... stand by yourself... while they watch you bleed...
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Hate Brigade 05:10
hate brigade march on the center of the pentagram shooting middle fingers up at uncle sam knowledge of how we were made? they created the hate brigade let em all see our firey eyes show em all that we're ready to die we'll watch em all shit their pants the hate brigade is our last chance march in the hate parade... shout we're the hate brigade... march in the hate parade... show em all that we wont fade away... we wont fade away... unity is what we use to burn it down burn it all down to the fucking ground a fresh start for all those freed a new life for you and me from the ash we'll build anew starting fresh with a different crew long enough they've spread the hate the hate brigade will change their fate march in the hate parade... shout we're the hate brigade... march in the hate parade... show em all that we wont fade... march in the hate parade... shout we're the hate brigade... march in the hate parade... show em all that we wont fade away... we wont fade away... march in the hate parade... shout we're the hate brigade... march in the hate parade... show em all that we wont fade... march in the hate parade... shout we're the hate brigade... march in the hate parade... show em all that we wont fade) march in the hate parade... shout we're the hate brigade... march in the hate parade... show em all that we wont fade... march in the hate parade... shout we're the hate brigade... march in the hate parade... show em all that we wont fade away... we wont fade away... march in the hate parade... shout we're the hate brigade... march in the hate parade... show em all that we wont fade...march in the hate parade... shout we're the hate brigade... march in the hate parade... show em all that we wont fade away... we wont fade away... we wont fade away... march
7.
Notice Me 03:46
notice me the hits just keep on coming disrespect has got my mind running dont ever think that this will slow me down im more focused than ever to wear my crown explode the scene with our new face leaving you blown by your own taste never drew the line... but i will survive... again... because your gone... you lost... and you dont see... this was not about me... cant you feel that ive won... you've been beaten now you're broken with no shame its unspoken you should have noticed you dont have to save me... you're beaten now you're broken no shame unspoken you should have noticed you dont have to save me... theres no need to save me... the pace just keeps on flowing blinding light has got your heart showing the true color of your yellow spine thinking you could have a piece of whats mine burning the scene with our new feel showing you just how to keep it real never cross the line... you will not survive... again... because your gone... you lost... and you dont see... this was not about me... cant you see that ive won... you've been beaten now you're broken with no shame its unspoken you should have noticed you dont have to save me... you're beaten now you're broken no shame unspoken you should have noticed you dont have to save me... theres no need to save me... sweat pouring down my face your humbling disgrace im left to wonder... if you have what it takes... do you have what it takes? i dont fucking think so! no! you've been beaten now you're broken with no shame its unspoken you should have noticed you dont have to save me... you're beaten now you're broken no shame unspoken you should have noticed you dont have to save me... theres no need to save me... notice me... notice me... witness my face...
8.
What's Mine 05:35
what's mine sheer misdirection lied to my face... i'll see you next time with all my hate... i'm still in shock that you would dare... pull your bullshit with everyone there... everyone there... you're way outta fucking line i'm gonna lose my mind... you're almost out of time i'm gonna get what's mine... you're way outta fucking line i'm gonna lose my mind... you're almost out of time i'm gonna get what's mine... i'll get what's mine... walking in the front door you had no fucking clue... what was gonna happen when i ran into you... there was no time for you to relax... i caved your brains in with a mother fucking axe... with a fucking axe... you're way outta fucking line i'm gonna lose my mind... you're almost out of time i'm gonna get what's mine... you're way outta fucking line i'm gonna lose my mind... you're almost out of time i'm gonna get what's mine... i'll get what's mine... everytime... i always do... i always do... i get what's mine... everytime... i always do... i always do... i get what's mine... i get what's mine... everytime... everytime... i always do... i always do... you're way outta fucking line i'm gonna lose my mind... you're almost out of time i'm gonna get what's mine... you're way outta fucking line i'm gonna lose my mind... you're almost out of time i'm gonna get what's mine... i'll get what's mine... everytime... i always do... i get what's mine...
9.
levee (the storm) if it keeps on raining levees gonna break if it keeps on raining levees gonna break and if that levee breaks ill have no place to stay... mean old levee taught me to weep and moan yeah, mean old levee taught me to weep and moan its got what it takes to make the mountain man leave his home... oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah... everybody knows what it's like to lose their home... to watch it all wash away in the storm... feeling the ground crumble underneath your feet while they're staring down upon us from their moutain peaks... some stand tall yeah we weather the storm while most of the world simply tredges through the mud... we try to cry out we call for their aid but they let us die... they rule our fate... crying wont help ya pain wont do you no good no, crying wont help ya pain wont do you no good when that levee breaks mama you've got to move... all last night i sat on that levee and moaned lord, all last night i sat on that levee and moaned thinking 'bout my baby... and my happy home...
10.
Fragments 03:15
fragments cowering under the shadows of the flame blistering night, only darkness remains bleeding are the hearts of our heroes slain those who have gone to war in your name empty their life with the bullets from my gun voiding the prophet as we're coming undone try to sway the masses using all your fame hallowed be thy name... what is it you cant see? being depraved of humanity? we follow the lines... we must be blind... what is so hard about free? callous are the scars... fragments are what we are... living life in the grip of the noose ask yourself what you've got to lose frightened are the hearts... carrying all those we've lost... theres no time to dine with the tears feast on whats left of all your fear bathing the halls in the blood of the young shredded to pieces under our lords tongue the ropes of humanity have long been hung the sound of the bell that's already rung dividing to weaken the souls full of shame blindly following gods with no names raging agony cause feelings to numb what have we become? what is it you cant see? being depraved of humanity? we follow the lines... we must be blind... what is so hard about free? callous are the scars... fragments are what we are... living life in the grip of the noose ask yourself what you've got to lose frightened are the hearts... carrying all those we've lost... theres no time to dine with the tears feast on whats left of all your fear its ok to be afraid... not knowing is the name of the game... its the only way... war and famine shall not remain... this is our time... time we drew the lines... its ok to hide... if i were you i'd run for my life... callous are the scars... fragments are what we are... living life in the grip of the noose ask yourself what you've got to lose frightened are the hearts... carrying all those we've lost... theres no time to dine with the tears feast on whats left of all your fear
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a lesson in pain i am the soul of the tortured and shamed... a morbid unfortunate pest in your brains... i am the madness that baffles the sane... a dark no good basterd who walks in the rain... pay close attention... and try to refrain... knowledge is key... you'll never be the same... i am the master... i am the lord... i am the savior... the end is yours... remember my name the best in the game... this is a lesson in pain... will you make the grade a test of the brave... this is a lesson in pain... remember my name the best in the game... this is a lesson in pain... will you make the grade a test of the brave... this is a lesson in pain... i am the passion on the end of the sword... necessary evil to thwart the coming storm... i am sadness adding strife from the horde... the king of the hill... a mother fucking war lord... pay close attention... and try to refrain... knowledge is key... you'll never be the same... i am the master... i am the lord... i am the savior... the end is yours... remember my name the best in the game... this is a lesson in pain... will you make the grade a test of the brave... this is a lesson in pain... there is... nowhere left to hide... strap in... and enjoy the ride... there is... nowhere left to hide... there is... nowhere left to hide... strap in... and enjoy the ride... there is... nowhere left to hide... remember my name the best in the game... this is a lesson in pain... will you make the grade a test of the brave... this is a lesson in pain... remember my name the best in the game... this is a lesson in pain... will you make the grade a test of the brave... this is a lesson in pain...

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released July 16, 2022

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Machine Gun Mayhem Leominster, Massachusetts

Joe “Mayhem” Robichaud- Vocals
Ryan “Machine Gun” Barbin- Guitar/Backing Vocals
Brent “The Black Goat of the Forest” Martino- Guitar
Joe “Chippy” McPhee- Drums
Tim “The Butcher” Harrigan- Bass/Backing Vocals
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