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I. Pleading For Water
03:18
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Dazed and confused, eyes fall out. Skin drips to the cracked earth. Laughing loud in an insane mirth. Flailing about trying to escape the fallout. Boiling throats trying to call out. Human flesh flying high charred bodies bone dry. All you love has fucking died!
Scattering like ants dropping like flies. Torn vocal chords, a hissing cry. Trudging through, unconscious mind. Tattered skin, deaf and blind. Hellish scenes curse the eyes, children doomed to lose their lives. Death is close and life is far, ruined bodies and mental scars.
The day is past lives move on, memories that turn to ash. The calm before that blinding flash, the quiet that came when life had passed. The fields of graves, loved ones gone. The names of thousands etched in stone. That fateful day still scars the earth, Poisoned wombs create still births.
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II. Does It Ever End?
03:10
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Human bodies spatter this barren earth. For who's advantage, who does this serve?
Limbs blown off by mortar explosions. Disturbed thoughts, minds erosion
Does it ever end?
The combat never ceases it only gets stronger. Desperate fighting, shellshock igniting.
The illness burns through the roots of the brain. The past and present driving insane.
Does it ever end?
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III. Krossade drömmar
01:36
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"I många år har man kämpat på
utan ett jävla mål man nå
ekonomisk och psykisk kollaps
ni har krossat min dröm
Krossade drömmar
Tröttnar snabbt på mitt liv
Nu är det slut på min tid
Ni har kontroll över allt
i mina sår häller ni salt"
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IV. Dead On Impact
01:58
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VI. Alejo
03:01
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A threat of death a mark of black on his 70 years of life. Los Zetas dogs, a band of thugs bent to strip him of his right. With a stiff breath and a look of calm he prepared to make his fight. With a skillful hand and a stack of guns he aimed to take their lives!
Alejo!
Alejo Garza Tamez!
The bastards came in trucks of rifles, bombs, and gangster blood. The warning shots the final call for the man to test his luck. Hell broke lose and the narco bodies hit the powdered mud. Alejo took the bastards out and bent to no capo fuck!
Alejo!
Alejo you died an ass kickin' hero!
The war raged on the ants sieged futily the giants great abode. The Mexican army finally reared its head and it was time to hit the road. Fleeing fast, the wounded dogs they went to lick their wounds. The units arrived to a bombed out shell, Alejo's prideful tomb!
The bullets came in heavy but only 2 could hit their mark. A piece of shrapnel was the final page to Alejo's vengeful hark!
Alejo you died a Me-hi-can-o hero!
Alejo Garza Tamez!
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Social Isolation Garland, Texas
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