Thesyre
Thesyre



1. Propagandart

With totalitarian art the social conscience is revived
Imprint the main message into the human mind

Create an image to embody your thoughts
Make it so clear for all that there won't be no doubts
No identity or personal taste will stand the test of time
So articulate your vision and follow all the guidelines

Art can be a weapon, the fuel for revolution
Together they must stand, artists and politicians
They revise their plans to secure mass approbation
Working hand in hand to influence the nation

This is the power of propagandart


2. Virus

Two thousand years of false beliefs
Two millenniums of misconceptions
An infectious social disease
Spiritual waves of contagion

Infecting mediocrity
The human mind sterility
Infecting mediocrity

The poison slowly fills the veins
A virus invades the system
The damage done to overcome
The open wound it feast upon

Viral case of lower state
The sewer-souls impropagates
Viral case of lower state

Consciousness, awareness
Our medicine, the antidote
Re-organize, re-humanize
With powerful individuals
To stop the venom, the hemorrhage
Bleed dry the race to bring a new age


3. Triumphant March

Insignificance drive the masses
Through vandalism and havoc
A primitive fury to destroy
Feeding mindless acts of depravity...

Eradicate the illness, clean the wound
Hordes of impurity crushed
March the battalions of no mercy
In a fiery quest for victory

A fever to spill their blood
As the masterminds starts to boil
A new age of impartiality
To get the insignificants guilty!

March on the battalions of death
Hails with honour our supremacy
March on in triumph glorious army
Over the chaos rampant in retreat...


4. Ashes

I see a future for those who try
To get ahead and leave the pack behind

Getting my head out of the ashes
Bathing myself into the light
Exclude myself from the masses
I'm standing proud in a lonely fight

The fight seems hard for those who try
But the future, the future looks bright
Uncertainty actually reigns
But someday we will see the light
Tomorrow is for those who dare
To break the rules and to break their chains

A vision comes in clear flashes
And strength replace my fright
My ideas opposes and clashes
Against what they see as right


5. The Arsonist

Burn!

I see in this fire the symbol of your tragedy
In this flame the sign of a new hierarchy
Set the church afire, crush the temples, desecrate...

I seal with this flame the fate of all your idols
And burn down all your dreams, all your dreams and your gods
Set the church afire, crush the temples, desecrate...

I crush the temples, the sacred rules: the source of divination
As the mortals tremble I will end their machinations
Set the church afire, crush the temples, desecrate...

I see in this flame the symbol of our glorious destiny
In this game the rules are the flame with fire and gasoline
A burnt church is a symbol against the roots of christianity
The arson means the return to the old and pagan ways...

"In the name of god, let the churches burn."


6. The Cleansing

For all these years humanity tried
To move away from its racial pride
We mixed our blood and generated a mess
A bastard breed that is colorless
The dark and pale, they turned to grey
The race's unity so far away
And in the name of equality
We lost the basics of ethnology

A lightning bolt will crack the sky
To cleanse all colors, all black and whites
And nature's fury will ignore our fights
When the time will come for us to die...

We blurred the lines, weakened our might
We bath ourselves in artificial light
We missed the point and lost the trace
Forgot about our roots and race
Now it's too late to realise
As we're already loosing the fight
We should have cared, we should have tried
To save ourselves before nature's strike

A lightning bolt will crack the sky
To crush all colors, all black and whites
And nature's fury will ignore our fights
When the time will come for us to die...


7. Elitism

Deep down the depths of the human soul
Hides the roots of ideologies
Our modern age democracy
And its welfare state to protect the weak
Cursed our strong elite ideal
To feed an obsolete unconscious creed...

Lost eternally into ethic duality
Of good and evil, right or wrong
To trace the lines of destiny
But to clean the place of all mediocrity
Radical ways and positions are needed to set us free...

Moral codes, religious laws
Of pity, love and compassion
Fuel our war against these flaws
To lead them to termination...

Lost eternally into ethic duality
Of good and evil, right or wrong
To trace the lines of destiny
But to clean the place of all mediocrity
Radical ways and positions are needed to set us free...

Erase all the traces of human scum...
Our time will come when it will be done...

Elitism as a social goal
To raise the level of the human soul
To clean the roots for future times
To breed our strength, to change the rules
To save our culture and heritage
Will we learn from the mistakes of the past...

Lost eternally into ethic duality
Of good and evil, right or wrong
To trace the lines of destiny
But to clean the race of all mediocrity
Radical ways, executions, are needed to set us free...


8. Creed

Do you really believe in the opinion of the people,
Into democracy, in human rights and justice for all?

Do you really believe in a power that no one owns?
Into an ethic code that always change or invert the roles?
Do you really believe in this system and its laws?
How can't you really see that it's lost within its flaws?

Do you really believe in a nation that is not your own?
How can you see a future on this path where everyone goes?

How can't you realize that there's no one to trust into?
That if you don't believe in me how can I ever believe in you?

Do you really believe that there's a link between us all?
How can you really think that we were born equal?
Don't tell me you can't see that all the problems we are into
When they are in foreign hands there is nothing we can do...no!

You'll never see what's going on if their lies keep your eyes closed
You become a part of the solution or you try to escape and then you choke...


9. La Grande Finale

Reviens-nous vite ange de la mort
Viens teindre nos peaux de la blancheur de la neige
Perce et infiltre nos cœurs d'un soupçon de glace
Tisse en nos âmes les mailles de tes pièges
Annihile notre race et laisse place aux morts

Caresse-nous du voile sombre de la peste
Et crache ta haine sur nos temples vides
Injecte ton venin au plus profond de nos veines
Fais de nous tous tes tristes victimes
Filtres-y l'élite de ce monde et dispose pour nous du reste

Imbibe les cieux du plus vicieux des poisons
Lorsque viendra le temps de ta moisson

Maître en ton royaume, tranche-nous de ta lame d'or
Que la faux orne ton blason, puisse le sang être ton emblème

Imbibe les cieux du plus vicieux des poisons
Lorsque viendra le temps de ta moisson

Que tes calamités viennent et qu'il en soit ainsi de ton règne
Aide à ce que meurs le faible entre les mains du plus fort


10. Termination

Desperate and forlorn, helpless and with no hope
A lonely dance, tied to a rope
All hope erased, growing disdain for life
Mankind, vanquished, before the fight...

All pride replaced by a shining dollar sign
Greed and corruption in every mind
All false beliefs now fade away, all religions are lost
And mankind's destiny, once so bright now rust...

The countdown is given, then comes fatality
Overpopulation is now history
Never forgiven, parasite humanity
Extinguished, forever, for all eternity



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