Brave Old World

Seeking for some shelter
Crawling though graveyards
Unknown wasteland
Here you enter
Come across the guards
In their hands entire
You're coronated with barbed wire
The blossom of blooddrops
And there are no more cops

The endless war how long it last
You do not know who's won
Museum exponats from past
Now shackles to try on

You cost so much you never thought
But then by whom you will be bought
The heavy iron now protects the throat
From getting sliced
You are the only one who does not know the price

The brave old world has come to end
And the last money you will spend

The bullet shells and razor blades
Disgusting cash
Disgusting trades

Crimes no more crimes
no time for cries
Old mores and money losing the price
And here you lose as easy as find
The hell and paradise
Of special kind

In the market
getting dark
On your flesh is fresh the mark
That you cannot delete
The bondage is complete
The human flesh
is getting eaten
But strike of lash
Sends you to eden

The doctors thought the line was flat
But is was just a start
Unclear flashbacks from your past
Does blood still cirlulate in heart

Your pulse is hard to calculate
It is so humanlike
The old device is to update
With 40 volts to strike

So easy prey because of scars
You look so great behind the bars

So be afraid of your last wish
That is how it comes true
Meat grinder you were coming through
Is now a part of you

No more considered weird
That your freedom dissappered
Give or eat the human meat
Do you want it to repeat?
So calm down and take your seat
On electric chair
Powered by old TV set
Won't kill you only make forget
They would only laugh at you if you shout it is unfair
Welcome to nightmare
You cannot hide behind the crowd
You're precious and so rare
You can be even proud

They find you so attractive
It only rises with your fear
Not simply captive
After the hell nuclear

The ancient tools of torture
Are coming back in style
Promoted by merchant
And razor paints the smile

Literally sold
The masks begin to slide
Except from gas
No more pretend
This brave old world
Has come to end
Unpromiced lands
Now swallow all your pride

Electric strikes remote control
They'll make out of you feeling doll
No a chocker but a shocker
Joker
In now coming for your soul


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