PROFIT ON MURDER

by EXCESS MTL

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released January 18, 2016

Thanks to Vocal Test Studios for the recording (Ben Knightbus), and thanks to Thomas from TNS and Ben from Wrong Hands for the feats on Diseased Society.

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Track Name: CHAINED TO THE PAIN
Take another look around
Demons are staring you down
Waiting for you to slip
So they can hit

Hard enough to make you bleed
Kill your will to break free
Wrapping these chains around your brain
Making you insane

CHAINED, CHAINED TO THE PAIN
CHAINS, SLOWLY KILLING YOUR BRAIN

Struggle everyday to keep
Your demons at bay
Poison makes you numb
While your heart rots away

Struggle everyday, survive
The pain and break free
I'll find cognition
No drugs - My own way

Condemned to live in a world of apathy
Sedating the pain brings more deceit
Intoxication is self-obstruction
My mind needs to grow
FREE FROM POISON

CHAINED, CHAINED TO THE PAIN
DON'T NEED MORE CHAINS
SLOWLY KILLING YOUR BRAIN

Saving all my strength to break free
I don't need more chains around me

Sedation, intoxication
Chained down, to self-obstruction
Track Name: PROFIT ON MURDER
PROFIT ON MURDER
BULLETS, CRYSTALS OR WHITE POWDER
EVERYONE WILL SUFFER
YOU DON'T CARE MOTHERFUCKER

Children dying in the streets
Mothers crying, suffering
Wealth will buy you the ghost you need
Keep feeding this genocide

Bloody wars waged across the border
They fight for profit, the price is murder
Corpses piling up so you can have your pleasure
You can't see the blood trails 'cause it's not you who really suffers

PROFIT ON MURDER
BULLETS, CRYSTALS OR WHITE POWDER
EVERYONE WILL SUFFER
YOU DON'T CARE MOTHERFUCKER

Consume, resell, when will you realize?
No care for the mules that lost their lives
You want the pure while they profit on murder
You blame the state but for your leisure they suffer

SUFFER
PROFIT ON MURDER

The poor are fucking hooked on crack cocaine
There's nothing left in this world to kill the pain
Others die drowning in a puddle of their own blood
Forget the war on drugs, self indulgence is your new GOD
Track Name: BLOOD MONEY
DYING FROM GREED
THIS WORLD BLEEDS
SET YOURSELF FREE
FROM BLOOD MONEY
Track Name: STUCK
The lies, they build up in your head
Now you wish you were dead
So smoke up, shoot up
Killing time until your last breath

Substances in you bloodstream
Flowing straight to your brain
Making your mind insane
But it won't kill the pain

Drowning in your own fears
In excess you persevere
Losing sight of yourself
Your mind lost in hell

Fading away - No reason to stay
In reality - Pain never goes away

Lies, build up in your head
You wish you were dead
Smoke up, killing time
Until your last breath

THAT WAS ME
STUCK IN DEFEAT
NOW I'VE FOUND MY WAY...

STRAIGHT EDGE - SET ME FREE
Track Name: DISEASED SOCIETY
(For every dollar earned, another's spent to keep you sane)

DISEASED SOCIETY

Born so pure
Given the gift of life
They stick a number to your head
They own you till you die
Better learn what they teach
You better walk the line
Or end up on the street
Or in jail losing your mind

Wasting you time
Trading your life for a lie
Work and consume
UNTIL YOU DIE
Meaningless work everday
Motivation fades away
Now the needle in your arm
IS THE ONLY THING THAT SETS YOU...

FREE
SOCIETY
DISEASED
SOCIETY

Live your life in a cage
End up dead in a box
Your mind is trapped
Enslaved until it's left to rot

DISEASED SOCIETY
DISEASED SOCIETY

Left to rot

Don't mind the world demise
Suicide rates are on the rise
The lives we lead made to be abused
By leaders that decided we were born to lose

Dollar spent dollar burned just to stop the pain
Dollar spent dollar burned just to keep you sane

DISEASED SOCIETY
DISEASED SOCIETY

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