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Count Raven
High On Infinity
Masters Of All Evil
There is only one truth around us today
I tell you what is gonna come, it ain't no fairy tale
There is a group of families that hold our destiny
In pact with the darkest one, they rule the economy
The metropolitan 400 they are called
But in the end the 7 families rule them all
Those families of evil, set all presidents to rule
But they are all just puppets, the masters' favourite tools
The masters of all companies you can call them too
So much money it seems with it they don't know what to do
For instance they financed the entire world war two
Or did you think that Hitler all alone could pull it through
But that occurance it is a story of its own
An attempt to get the darkest one much earlier on his throne
And the war against the jews it's so very clear
Without them on this earth the proof of God wouldn't be here
Would it ??!!
You're truly the masters of evil
Abomination the ultimate sin
Destroyers of earth and the father's foundation
You'll burn in hell 'cause it's your dream
A thousand years of crying
All thos fears and denyings
The 7 families are here
The 7 years are near
Marx called them "das Kapital", we say democracy
God call them the devil, so many names, it's hard to see
Those sick perverted assholes must achieve their goal
To lose this war with Satan, and thrash all human souls
Global destruction: their number one game
Or is the hole in the sky a joke of the insane
So let them have your money, just don't let them have your soul
Live free and easy and remember what I told but you fee
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"okulda defterime, sirama agaçlara, yazarim adini
okunmus yapraklara, bembeyaz sayfalara yazarim adini
yaldizli imgelere, toplara tüfeklere, krallarin tacina
en güzel gecelere, günün ak ekmegine, yazarim adini
tarlalara ve ufka, kuslarin kanadina,
gölgede degirmene yazarim.
uyanmis patikaya, serilip giden yola,
hinca hinç meydanlara adini ey özgürlük.
kapimin esigine, kabima kacagima, içindeki aleve,
canlarin oyununa, uyanik dudaklara yazarim adini.
yikilmis evlerime, sönmüs fenerlerime, derdimin duvarina,
arzu duymaz yokluga, çirçiplak yalnizliga, yazarim adini.
geri gelen sagliga, geçen her tehlikeye,
yazarim ben adini, yazarim.
bir sözün coskusuyla, dönüyorum hayata,
senin için dogmusum, haykirmaya.
ey özgürlük"
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