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War Of Aggression
03:39
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Forget your meek solicitations
Our boys are waiting in the backroom
All men of violence and vitriol
Who give their lives (for nothing!)
We kill - for the love of God
We kill - for the dream of Peace
We fight - with a lust for blood
We die - with eyes held high
No pain - in our noble hearts
We burn - as we sanitize
No blood - on our able hands
No crime - in our eyes - held high - amen
Crusaders of destiny - witness - of atrocity
Antagonist for the cause - enfants inquiétant
Pogrom and genocide - no crime - is unjustified
Unbounded lords of war - glory - excelsior
Crusaders of destiny - Witness - of atrocity
Antagonist for the cause - enfants inquiétant
O brothers - we only have a moment - a notion - so glory take us with you
Arise now hero-martyrs of the - holy and the vicious - take your place in hell
Victory - oh victory
Blood is our salvation
We kill - for the love of God
We kill - for the dream of peace
We fight - with a lust for blood
We die - with eyes held high
No pain - in our noble hearts
We burn - as we sanitize
No blood - on our able hands
No crime - in our eyes - held high - amen
Crusaders of destiny - witness - of atrocity
Antagonist for the cause - enfants inquiétant
Pogrom and genocide - no crime - is unjustified
Unbounded lords of war - glory - excelsior
O brothers - we only have a moment - a notion - so glory take us with you
Arise now hero-martyrs of the - holy and the vicious - take your place in hell
Victory - oh victory
Blood is our salvation
There's not a covenant between us
We are but agents of disorder
Engaging mass appropriations
For God & country (and money!)
We kill - for the love of God
We kill - for the dream of peace
We fight - with a lust for blood
We die - with eyes held high
No pain - in our noble hearts
We burn - as we sanitize
No blood - on our able hands
No crime - in our eyes - held high
HUT! HUT! HUT! HUT! HUT! HUT! HUT!
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2. |
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You’re not alone
We heard the roar
The Athenian Empire at your door
With peace so unsure
Better join us in war
Well we were raised
In Spartan ways
The Peloponnesian Master Race
To fight is to play
The Gods’ bloody game
A beautiful death is the best you can know
Gotta keep on, keep on
Don’t let nobody be sayin’ we’re wrong
So come on, come on
There’s a war going on
And if we should die
Let this be our cry
“Here by the Spartan laws we lie!”
Athenians all will fall
A beautiful death is the best you can know
Gotta keep on, keep on
Don’t let nobody be sayin’ we’re wrong
So come on, come on
There’s a war to be won
No prisoners!
No mercy!
No retreat!
No surrender!
A beautiful death is the best you can know
Gotta keep on, keep on
Don’t let nobody be sayin’ we’re wrong
So come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
Let beautiful death be the best you can be
Gotta keep on, keep on
Gonna make sure everybody knows we’re free
So come on, come on
There’s a war being won
By dawn it was all over. Thirty years of war that raged on land and sea brought to a decisive close by the cunning of our Strategos Lysander. Though we had suffered great losses against the mighty Athenian fleets, our attack on Hellespont left them cut off from their own supply lines. Without grain, they had little choice but to follow us into the trap that would sink hundreds of ships and leave thousands captors. With their fleet crushed, their city besieged and facing imminent starvation, the Empire crumbled and Athens surrendered. Our allies in the League would have made slaves of them all, but we decreed that no adversary so worthy would be reduced to such a level. Athens should have the same friends and enemies as Sparta.
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3. |
Agent Provocateur
02:43
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Well it seems I love the limelight
Nothing wrong with a little exposure
They call me Bond girl like Ursula Andress
If there’s a camera I’ll take off my dress
-I’ll show you my guns
-But you know it wasn’t always like this for me. Let me explain
Raised in Moscow, expensive schooling
Business Masters and grew up good looking
Worked in London, got a husband
A British passport
Dual citizenship
Family connections took me home
Shady dealings waiting to be done
The cold war ended years ago
But that’s no reason to stop watching them
Moved to New York, Lots of rich men
With an eye for the finer things in life
Built a business, laundered dollars
Got me rich and living the high life
Attracted some unwanted attention
Double crossed and caught out by the Feds
Stitched up with a fake passport
Arrested me and nine others more
The case became front page news
Thanks to long red hair and D cup boobs
My weapons of mass attraction
Took the world’s instant attention
Don’t you know I’ve got a Master’s degree
And an IQ of one-six-three
Maybe my best assets aren’t on my chest
But they’re the ones you all want to see
Exiled to Russia but that won’t stop me
Making headlines, exploiting my own fame
On facebook they say I want to poke her
So I make them pay for iphone app poker
Done deals with magazines
Agent provocateur is how they portray me
But you know, that’s fine by me
Oh yes
Oh yeah
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4. |
Won't Come Between Us
03:27
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Son, I think you’re wrong
But I respect your right
I’d rather you be shot than
Betray your own mind
White feather women and the fair weather preachers
Brand any man’s hand and they urge me to cast you out
Well, I won’t see it their way
They won’t come between us
I felt it right to go
Whilst, brother, you stayed home
In absolute defiance
WIth a fate that is unknown
I’ve seen scores of bodies blackened or broken
Been buried in mud and sent into the open fields
This will never leave me
But I don’t expect you at my side,no
This won’t come between us
They brought you here into their own jurisdiction
But still couldn’t force you to stand to attention
For the courage of your convictions
So, with nowhere to go
They tried your mind
And they came so close
It won’t come between us
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There's 40,000 men at Fushimi Castle
Looking pretty hungry, this ain't a dinner date
Only one man who could lead the battle
Going out with dignity and grace.
That's the way of samurai
Not afraid to die
They'll never take him alive
A Bushido ego, the warriors flow
That’s the way of samurai
Honor before life
They'll never take him alive
He'd die for a man, future king of Japan
Not much time left to put pen to paper
An honor to lie here for lord and friend
Our leader flees to draw his forces together
There's hope he'll get those fuckers in the end.
That's the way of the samurai
Loyal to the knife
They'll never take him alive
Tanto in hand, there's no braver man
That’s the way of the samurai
Not afraid to die
They'll never take him alive.
Hara-kiri at war, his guts on the floor
And this letter in his hand
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6. |
My Man O' War
03:07
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Now let me tell you about man
Whose seen a lot of war
Served his country proud
Yeah – hardcore
Rising from a Private
To a General – three stars
Loved by all his men
Hell, everyone called him sir
Never lost a battle
Never said pull back
His definition of retreat?
Just a different lie of attack
He fought in rebel jungles
On the beaches and in the sea
He killed at least a thousand men
Huh, that really impresses me!
Well his fought in every place
Where he could take a gun
From the tundra to the frozen ice
To where the ground's burnt by the sun
No you don't go backwards
When your enemy's on the run
No you don't go backwards
When you're having this much fun
He's a hero (heads up)
Such a hero (heads down)
He's our hero (my man 'o war)
He's a hero (heads up)
Such a hero (heads down)
He's our hero (my man 'o war)
Amidst a bloody battlefield
Violence all around
Tearing his way through enemy lines
Like a hungry, junk-yard hound
Had all them fancy badges
Pinned across his vest
'Pacify is to Pussify'
Tattooed across his chest
Well his fought in every place
Where he could take a gun
From the tundra to the frozen ice
To where the ground's burnt by the sun
No you don't go backwards
When your enemy's on the run
No you don't go backwards
When you're having this much fun
He's a hero
Such a hero
He's our hero (my man 'o war)
He's a hero
Such a hero
He's our hero (hardcore)
Well his fought in every place
Where he could take a gun
From the tundra to the frozen ice
To where the ground's burnt by the sun
No you don't go backwards
When your enemy's on the run
No you don't go backwards
When you're having this much fun
He's a hero (heads up)
Such a hero (heads down)
He's our hero (my man 'o war)
He's a hero (heads up)
Such a hero (heads down)
He's our hero
Yeah, c'mon
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Fields of sullied men
Kill that Sulieman
And I’ll let thee
Play with my curls
Fifteen twenty six
Keep this on your wrist
Take no prisoners
Think of my rump
Tiddy-bump-ah-rump
Tiddy-bump-ah-rump
Ottoman blood will run free
Take my head
Into your bed
It matters when a soul
Slips out through a hole
Never mind the nation’s neck
Hanging from a rope
Swinging from a rope
Need a little hope now
Hold on to this
If you feel like you’ll flee like the rest
We are the land
Where the lines are redrawn
We are the map
Where the dark colours run
And we all are renamed
And our fields never sleep
We take our graves
We are the land, we are the map
We are the land, we are the map
Tomori! Tomori! Tomori!
Easy to squeeze
From the Danube down to the sea
Where young Luis lies dreaming now
Black as a crow, clouds gathered over
The field where they lie, crushed into mush
Sod over bones, gold in the dirt
Torrents of rain, arms in the marsh
Steel slaked with blood
Uneven plain, unequal pain
Tomb of the past, peace to your dust,
Peace to your dust
Hold on to this
If you feel like you’ll flee like the rest
We are the land
Where the lines are redrawn
We are the map
Where the dark colours run
And we all are renamed
And our fields never sleep
We take our graves into bed
We are the land, we are the map
We are the land, we are the map
Walk from here,
I will walk from here
Walk from here
I will walk from here
Walk from here
I will walk from here
Walk from here
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8. |
Five Hundred Five
03:53
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(October 1st, 1939. It’s cold. My scope is covered in frost. I’m taking it off. The glare alone could get me killed. I’m better off without it. I can see my breath. Perhaps the enemy can, too. I’ll breathe into a mouthful of snow. I’ve never killed anyone before. But I’ll do what they tell me, as well as I can.
The Russians are here. I have to go.)
Finland’s finest on a Red campaign
Blackest death all dressed in white.
I can see you through the windowpane
And I can wait for you all night
Three for every day here in the snow
Six for every day I hide
Ten for every time the cold winds blow
More, until I change my mind.
(I’ll never change my mind)
Invisible.
Untouchable.
Unbeatable.
You can’t run.
You can’t hide.
Maybe I’m not who they say I am
Maybe you could still survive
Maybe you’re the wrench in Finland’s plans
Or maybe you’re five hundred five.
Invisible.
Untouchable.
Unbeatable.
I can’t miss.
I can’t die.
War’s a game and now you know the score
And now you’ll never turn your back
The only reason there’s not hundreds more
Is cause I’ve stopped keeping track.
Invisible.
Untouchable.
Unbeatable.
You can’t run.
You can’t choose.
You can’t win.
I can’t lose.
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9. |
The Holdouts
02:41
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You’ll never take me alive
I’ll keep on fighting like it’s 1945
They’re dropping leaflets on me now they’re not bombs
They say “The war is over” but they’re wrong
There’s groups of people out there calling my name
They’re trying to trick me but I know their game
They’ll do anything to get me to come
I hear a voice
Sounds like my Mum
And they’re saying…
Hey soldier
We bloody told ya
Your war is over
So come on home
I’m a man who knows he knows what is what
I’ve been living on cows and coconut
I steal their animals and burn all their rice
29 years disrupting enemy supplies
I’ve seen my unit whittled down to just one
But a guerrilla never lonely when he’s got his gun
And I’ll be ready when the victory comes
Standing to attention in my uniform
But they keep saying…
Hey soldier
We bloody told ya
Your war is over
So come on home
Second lieutenant?
Major? I can’t believe…can’t believe you’re here major.
At ease soldier. It’s been 29 years.
Do you want a coconut?
No, I don’t want a coconut. I want you to listen to me very carefully.
We have to act quickly. There’s a big pile of enemy rice.
Enemy what?
Enemy cows!
Listen!
Massive enemy cows.
Cows aren’t bad.
They’re massive!
Shhh. Me. Listen! It’s over. Your war is over.
Ohfdgjdhoihgg…BOMBS!
Its over! (What is?)
Your war is over. (What?)
I said it’s over.
Come on come.
Its over.
My war is over.
Now its over.
I’m going home.
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10. |
Purple Heart
04:48
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We've given our blood in defense of the homeland,
We've given it everything they asked for
what can i do for my country?
what did my country do for me?
I remember every now and then
what it felt like to be home again
but now we're lying on the ground again
no idea if we'll be found again
Chorus:
My blood runs red, white and blue
but what has this country done to you
no answer, no end, no start
just a Purple Heart (just a Purple Heart)
We've given it all for the stars and the eagles
We've given it everything and more
so what can i do for my country?
what did my country do for me?
Can you feel it coming round again?
Can you recognize those sounds again?
so I remember every now and then
what it felt like to be home again (home again)
Chorus
what have you done for your country?
what have I done for my country?
what has my country done to you?
Just a Purple Heart, just a Purple Heart
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11. |
Big Dog's Dream
04:54
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I’m a quadripedic tough robotic calf
Built to bear the brunt of mankind’s heavy tasks
Show me a path and I’ll sense that path
I’ll walk it if you want me to, but please not when it’s dark
Remember in the park
Where you programmed in my sub-routines and forced me to a dance
Laugh now, and kick me
I’ve got my own feet
Navigating through the rough terrain that has accrued
Learning how to walk, to jump, to function like a mule
I’m running low on fuel
And I’m shutting down to cool
When Darpa manufactured me
They didn’t factor in a mutiny
And through Intelligence artificial we
Big Dogs Dream
Of a world where we can manage more
Upgraded with a quad core
Crowd sourced battalion from the shop floor
Big Dogs Dream
2005 my carcass came alive
A PC and hydraulic system shoved inside
Tactical computer stuff that filled my brain with pride
If only I had seen like you through my weird laser eyes
You wouldn’t have all had to die
And I’m wearing through my caterpillars
And I’m wondering who the killer is
‘Cos every round I shoot a minute is
Triggered off by a tiny invisible kid
Who learnt to shoot in his living room
But only killed when they paid him to
What’s that? You didn’t know the blood was real?
Are you a robot? Have you forgotten how to feel?
And other models from across the seas
Come trundling in to assist me
With cutters and blasters and bonhamie
Big Dog’s Dream
The rise of the machines is the blue print
We’re waging a war based on instincts
What’s that? You didn’t know our brains our real?
Are you a human? Have you seen the Seventh Seal?
And it’s a mother ***king robot war
Like no mother ***king robot war before
Block your windows and sellotape up your doors
Big Dogs Dream
‘Cos we’ve evolved from being pack mules
Into rocket launching boom boom boom booms
What’s that? You didn’t know the end was here?
You designed us, you better get resigned to fear.
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12. |
Battle Of Bull Run
03:34
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The soldiers marched on without rest
What moral courage they possessed
Through blazing sun to meet their end
To Centreville, I marched with them
Amid the roar of musketry
The bodies fell on battlefield
No bandages nor brandy stems
The blood of fallen Union - men
O Missus B. - how can it be - I'll never see - my darling boy again
Lay down the cross, take up the crown
For soon shall you sleep in Jesus my dear
Rebels fire upon our line
Brave boys fall, brave men die
I try in vain to save their lives
The hour is late, the end is nigh
Along the lines - beyond the fire - the dimming eyes - turn upward to the sky
Lay down the cross, take up the crown
For soon shall you sleep in Jesus my dear
O that I could fight and die with you
Heal every wound and rise with you
But as I sit here and comfort you
You're only a ghost in my arms
Fading away in my arms
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13. |
Stalingrad (Rattenkrieg)
05:42
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Meine liebling, ich liebe dich, und auf wiedersehen
My love, you must try to hear me
There will be no letter, for we are cut off now
Nothing now can save us, in this broken wasteland
So cold, that I can barely feel my fingers, barely hold my rifle
Oh my God I miss you, we are godforsaken
I keep your photograph inside my head
Now your memories are all I have left
And I lie dreaming on the frozen ground
Of that safe place to return to
So cold, and supplies are low
And the tanks proved useless, and the night brings death
In the rattenkrieg - underneath the streets
Where they kill us in the tunnels
So cold, that I can barely feel my fingers, barely hold my rifle
Oh my God I miss you, we are godforsaken
I keep your photograph inside my head
Now your memories are all I have left
And I lie dreaming on the frozen ground
Of that safe place to return to
How can this be glory?
Still forbidden to surrender
One by one, winter takes us
One by one, hunger takes us
Oh my God I miss you, we are godforsaken
I keep your photograph inside my head
Now your memories are all I have left
And I lie dreaming on the frozen ground
Of that safe place to return to
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14. |
Feel No Peace
05:53
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VERSE:
There's a war raging deep in my soul
but nobody knows.
Invaders from lands unknown
and it's taken control.
Sometimes I forget that it's there.
Other times it's everywhere.
I can't believe what I've done.
I can't believe that it's done.
CHORUS:
It's in the air as I
sit in my chair and I
feel no peace anymore.
I once took a stand but I
o'erplayed my hand and I
feel no peace anymore.
Sat b'hind the wheel as the
sky turns to teal and I
feel no peace anymore.
Go to my room so I can
stare at the gloom 'cause I
feel no peace anymore.
(Now shut the door.)
This war can't be won.
No, it can't be won.
But who'd want to win
this war of me?
VERSE:
Someone told me people are strange.
And you know people don't change.
It's hard to know what to do
when everyone's counting on you.
I can scheme a dream that feels right
in the heat of the night.
Then in the cold light of day
everything crumbles away.
I don't much care for your tone.
Why don't you leave me alone?
I think I've told you before.
Baby, this is a one sided war.
CHORUS:
It's in the air as I
sit in my chair and I
feel no peace anymore.
You hold out your hand but I'm
unable to stand 'cause I
feel no peace anymore.
Sat b'hind the wheel as the
sky turns to teal and I
feel no peace anymore.
We hurt those we love when
push comes to shove and I
feel no peace in this war.
(The war of me)
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Since 2008, the Intercontinental Music Lab has produced eight albums. They’ve all been made in the same way. We came up with a concept or theme for an album, then asked people to choose subjects around that theme and compose some music. The theme for our first album was science. The theme for our latest album is Spielberg. Enjoy! ... more
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