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​Break The Chains

This song is by Bionic Jive and appears on the album Armageddon Through Your Speaker (2001).

My approach to danger, political sabotage for death in front of abortion clinics.
The American pastime is murder at high schools, and pipe bombs at the Olympics.
Hate crimes in federal buildings, terrorism abroad, killing children, now they all atheists.
Unlawful aryans with Matthew Hale, want wars of race to make space.
The confrontation is global, then its apartheid became the suicide bicoastal.
So much drama and stress inside the world for real, got god looking through his bifocals.

I'm ready to die, give me the word, I'm ready to shoot,
I'm ready to kill my enemies, and put 'em in a body bag,
While I'm looking at the president and burning a flag, what

Go against the grain, break the chains, get out ESCAPE FROM THE KILLING FIELDS
With the power to form storms I'm gonna hit 'em with rage and keep on
Go against the grain, break the chains, get out ESCAPE FROM THE KILLING FIELDS
With the power to form storms I'm gonna hit 'em with rage and keep on


You in a dominion of holy war, tension keep the Jews and Palestinians hard-core.
This is biblical conspiracy written in religion the keep the world in division, listen.
In the streets they collide, turn rivers to blood, and peace treaties to napalm theories.
Governmental to presidential they lie, America still high, the killers they multiply.
This is final defcon of the omega, denominations gang bang for their savior.
The wicked supersede the lost system with diplomatic immunity to murder your community.

I'm ready to die, give me the word, I'm ready to shoot,
I'm ready to kill my enemies, and put 'em in a body bag,
While I'm looking at the president and burning a flag, what

Go against the grain, break the chains, get out ESCAPE FROM THE KILLING FIELDS
With the power to form storms I'm gonna hit 'em with rage and keep on
Go against the grain, break the chains, get out ESCAPE FROM THE KILLING FIELDS
With the power to form storms I'm gonna hit 'em with rage and keep on


Stand and deliver me, strike my enemies and break the teeth of the wicked
Stand ... and ... de-liv-er ... me ... strike this.

Go against the grain, break the chains, get out ESCAPE FROM THE KILLING FIELDS
With the power to form storms I'm gonna hit 'em with rage and keep on
Go against the grain, break the chains, get out ESCAPE FROM THE KILLING FIELDS
With the power to form storms I'm gonna hit 'em with rage and keep on