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Husariae - The Secretary of Physical Removal Lyrics



Husariae - The Secretary of Physical Removal Lyrics




I knew it was you, I heard your siren, endless stream of whining
Like axes chopping at my ears
No one wants to buy the dope you're dealing, so take your feelings
Snake oil healings, worthless tears

Come with us and fly the friendly skies
Turn away and ride the wind, yeah. It's time you've had your...

You knew it was us, you heard the crashing, through your door we're smashing
Your fingers gripping tight your crown
On deaf ears fall your cries, stand up and claim your prize
Your pride brought you up here, our pride throws you down

Come with us and fly the friendly skies
Turn away and ride the wind, yeah. It's time you've had your turn

You cry out in pain when you strike
You try to reshape the world to what you like
You rule the world from a bullet-proof newsroom
Your time is up, come take a seat on the airline of doom

Life's not assured, freedom ain't free, the blood of tyrants must water its tree
The air is thin, your mind is snapping, in vain you struggle, your strength is sapping
Flapping your arms, as you fall, dangerous mess, inside your skull
Plague of the earth, disease of the soul, your ride is done, you must let go

Get out and jump, get out and jump, oh yeah
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I knew it was you, I heard your siren, endless stream of whining
Like axes chopping at my ears
No one wants to buy the dope you're dealing, so take your feelings
Snake oil healings, worthless tears

Come with us and fly the friendly skies
Turn away and ride the wind, yeah. It's time you've had your...

You knew it was us, you heard the crashing, through your door we're smashing
Your fingers gripping tight your crown
On deaf ears fall your cries, stand up and claim your prize
Your pride brought you up here, our pride throws you down

Come with us and fly the friendly skies
Turn away and ride the wind, yeah. It's time you've had your turn

You cry out in pain when you strike
You try to reshape the world to what you like
You rule the world from a bullet-proof newsroom
Your time is up, come take a seat on the airline of doom

Life's not assured, freedom ain't free, the blood of tyrants must water its tree
The air is thin, your mind is snapping, in vain you struggle, your strength is sapping
Flapping your arms, as you fall, dangerous mess, inside your skull
Plague of the earth, disease of the soul, your ride is done, you must let go

Get out and jump, get out and jump, oh yeah
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Writer: Chris Walega
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Performed By: Husariae
Language: English
Length: 6:45
Written by: Chris Walega
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