Emile's Telegraphic Transmission Device - Out Of Line lyrics

Don't give me your line Won't let it go this time And make a mockery of this obscenity It's gotten out of control Some poor unfortunate soul Will pay the price again, to feed your vanity The fascist face of the day Contributes blood to the fray And wreaks his devastation on humanity He hears his own people cry As countless innocents die He stands defiant in his own insanity Another child denied Their human right to a life Free from the shackles that a**ure their slavery The monster in human skin sponsored links Employs abduction again Collecting innocents To steal their purity I see the global decline While wealthy pockets are lines The ma**es begging them to show some sympathy Without a care in their heart They let it all fall apart Their twisted rationales have never made sense to me [CHORUS] It seems destruction is a form of success for you These tragic visions of loss will never leave me You try to justify the pain that you've wrought But you're out of line... you're out of line Their Machiavellian minds Concoct their wicked designs They think they're standing on the side of destiny Constricting freedom again They've wrought the ultimate sin They make pariahs of the sons of liberty And in the name of their 'God' They wage their war and applaud The deadly dogma that controls society Who f**ing gave you the right? To spread perpetual night Your holy rationales have never made sense to me [CHORUS] It seems destruction is a form of success for you These tragic visions of loss will never leave me You try to justify the pain that you've wrought But you're out of line... you're out of line You know I can't imagine anything less from you Not a single word from your mouth is worth believing No way to rectify the havoc you've wrought Know, you're out on line... you're out of line I fear it coming, hear it coming again A new apocalypse in sight I see it coming, feel it coming again We won't capitulate this time [CHORUS]