Spearheading the Spawn
de Neaera
The world's eyes are getting sore
A boot in humanity's face
This camp makes your country a target even more
A sacrifice (on the altar) of security
The side-effects of your selfish deeds
Grew bigger than what you tried to defeat
By fighting terror with these means
Your enemies only unite and increase
Suicide, torture, hunger-strike
Can't prevent you from your path
Arrogant monopoly of being right
Privilege of the powerful and hurt
Praising the war on terror
A great recruitment trigger
It all comes back to you
You reap the wind you sew
Sow wind - reap storm
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Rubikon
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Black Tomb
Ours Is the Storm
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Hibernating Reason
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Synergy
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Tyranny of Want
Forging the Eclipse
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GodForsaken Soil
Let The Tempest Come
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I Love The World
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Caesura
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Liberation
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Harbinger
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In Loss
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The Orphaning
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The Escape from Escapism
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Mutiny of the Untamed Minds
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The Need for Pain
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