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Act Like A Machine EP

by The Ravage Projects

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Always thought that this Was a path to consider It seems that people take me More like an outsider ‘Cause they came They caught me They strapped and strangled me I passed out, I woke up And then it was just me Although all I did was listening Conforming through devotion Although all I did was listening Indulging this holy mission Now I’m tied in this cell alone Now I’m trapped In this hell alone Never gonna tell What's the problem anyway Never gonna try To put you back in the way You'll never, you'll never You'll never go away You'll never, you'll never You'll never go away Into these hospital walls Paranoia and deception Into these hospital walls Loneliness and aggravation You are stuck in this hell alone Forever
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Polar Ice 03:45
Twelve thousand years ago A city died under the snow All its knowledge was lost Well jam-packed in the frost No one could tell the fate The end was immediate All they could do is run From what's known As Polar ice Escape! The only way From dying of starvation Escape and pray That your soul finds salvation Reaching the new borders They came and changed our lives Transmitting their power From culture to building height A new myth took place from then In every former clan 'Bout people escaping the cold Trying to find another home Escape! The only way From dying of starvation Escape and pray That your soul finds salvation
3.
T'was near the launchpad The problem that we had We knew we'd fix it Who knows what broke it Just like a big bus Inside the four of us Ready for the big ride We go there in pride The countdown now engaged We’ve got sweaty hands Heartbeat’s 168 10 days left before we land 4,3,2,1 «T» time is there Ignition complete After G-Force Gravity’s a past story But now the time has come For me to put on my suit Get out and witness There’s heavy damage On the shell 4,3,2,1 the shuttle is opening Let my mission begin Reaching the cockpit I can feel the tension loosing its tightness But I must do it At the front I go No needs to patch And I also realize That I am not attached The crimes I committed Were all but forgiven But society hardly forgets There is no real redemption All this was just a masquerade To throw me in space Them having for alibi that Transmission has broken again
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Tomahawk 04:29
Walking by the museum that night Ol’ Black Feather Took a look on the side His eyes then landed On that tomahawk Source of many Legends and tales « Is this the one » The almost forgotten story says Warrior spirits are caught inside The ones who fought The white enemy Now need a word to set them free From that bad spell The Sorcerer caught them up Many many years ago Trapped them inside Until the job was done The ending is setting When his grandson tells the word Black Feather is thinking This could be me « Mataguasha » The magic hatchet Brought back to life Broke the glass And began to fight Seeing this, the old man ran away Leaving the building Drawn in blood « What have I done!? » First moon quarter From the bay window Was shining On innards and scalps Nobody was left alive No witnesses to testify Warriors can now rest in peace « Officer, no answers. » « Why don’t you go Ask Ol’ Feather He was seen on the scene Earlier this day… » The old man Known as the Shaman knew that was written in the skies His fellows won’t swallow The story of the damned « I’m sorry officer I don’t have any clue for you… »
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I’m waiting For my clock to ring I’m waiting For the cock to sing I’m waiting For the time to pass But I won't move my ass I know That at work I'll be late I know I need to take a shower straight I know There's no bread left for me So I’ll just wait and see I can't find my pants my shoes My socks, my underwear Neither can’t I find My stupid mind The water won't get hot I slip on the spot The shaving is so edgy My face gets bloody The glasses are all sticky The knifes are yucky The cereals start to melt The milk has turned red I take a bite and quickly Leave my crappy apartment Another morning That is anything but different I ride on that long road again The same road I’ve always taken It’s full of traffic everyday I won’t be late today I can’t help but feeling like crap Oh shit, I forgot my backpack That’s 10 minutes I can’t relax Make it stop at last Back in my car making My way through obstacles Going on the road I ride The pedal to the metal With sleepy music Playing on the radio I then start to collapse I swerve to the left But it’s already too late I can’t avoid the car In front of me And with this great impact In my mind came a flash I never work on Sundays

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released October 25, 2011

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