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Текст песни Rage Against The Machine - New Millenium Homes

Rage Against The Machine - New Millenium Homes слова песни




Hungry people don`t stay hungry for longThey get hope from fire and smoke as they reach for tha dawnTha spirit of JacksonNow screams through tha ruinsThrough factory chainsAnd tha ghost of tha unionTha forgotten remainsDisappear to their new homesTha knife tha thrustTha life burns to tha raw boneTha blood on tha floor of tha tear is still dryin`Cover tha spread sheetsTha Dow Jones skyin`Tha cell block live stockTha bodies they buyin`Old south orderNew northern horizonViolence is in all handsEmbrace it if need beLivin` been warfareI press it to CDA fire in tha master`s house is setCheck tha high tech terrorOf tha new order athletesPeering into tha eyes of tha child already on trialThese armies rippin` families apartGet `em on fileConvictions fit tha stock profileAll tha while films of dogsRipping through homesRipping skin from bonesYes tha new millennium homesPrivatizing through private eyesAn era rising Of tha old south orderNew northern horizonViolence is in all handsEmbrace it if need beLivin` been warfareI press it to CDA fire in tha master`s house is set11.Ashes in the Fall A mass of hands press on the market windowGhosts of progressDressed in slow deathFeeding on hungerAnd glaring through the promiseUpon the food that rots slowly in the aisleA mass of nameless at the oasisThat hides the graves beneath the master`s hillAre buried for drinkingThe river`s waterWhile shackled to the lineAt the empty wellThis is the new soundJust like the old soundJust like the noose woundOver the new groundListen to the fascist sing"Take hope hereWar is elsewhereYou were chosenThis is god`s landSoon we`ll be freeOf blot and mixtureSeeds planted by our Forefather`s hand"A mass of promisesBegin to ruptureLike the pockets Of the new world kingsLike swollen stomachsIn AppalachiaIt`s the priests that fuck youAs they whisper holy thingsA mass of tears have transformed to stones nowSharpened on sufferingAnd woven into slingsHope lies in the rubble of this rich fortressTaking today what tomorrow never bringsThis is the new soundJust like the old soundJust like the noose woundOver the new groundAin`t it funny how the factory doors closeRound the time that the school doors closeRound the time that the doors of the jail cellsOpen up to greet you like the reaperAin`t it funny how the factory doors closeRound the time that the school doors closeRound the time that the doors of the jail cellsOpen up to greet you like the reaperThis is the new soundJust like the old soundJust like the noose woundOver the new groundLike ashes in the fall

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