] /\ ] / \ ] / \ ] / \ ] / LYRICS \ / \ / \ / \ [ / Songs chose by \ [ / DEF KLF of \ [ / \ [ / MAD VISION \ [ \______________________/ In each issue,an article with song lyrics will be printed.So send us lyrix of your fave songs. You can either send just a song ,or, like I did this time about three and make your personal article,with a few comments, about the reason for your choice. The 3 songs are from a Band called : "THE THE" Songs are extracted from an album called " MIND BOMB ". That is not funny songs but texts deal with good ideas,about war,religions... From my point of view it's much more interesting than songs from John Lennon like the old and boring "IMAGINE". ] THE VIOLENCE OF TRUTH ]----------------------- written by MATT JOHNSON of The The What is Evil ? What is Love ? What is the force that , possesses us ? Where is the beauty ? Where is the truth ? Where is the force that,watches over you ? ]What is it that makes us ashamed to be ] white ? ](when we close our ears to the sound of ] machine gun) ]And while the niggers of this world are ]starving with their mouths wide open ! Why is it,that anything on this Earth we do not understand, We are pushed onto our our knees to worship or to damn ? THOSE ARE THE RULES OF RELIGION THOSE ARE THE LAWS OF THE LAND. That's how the forces of darkness have suppressed the spirit of man. That's why human beings still walk on all fours. Whilst in the presence of their so called... "superiors" ! Something telling you,to wake up and salute. The dangers of obedience & the violence of truth ! GOD is Evil ! GOD is Love ! GOD is the force that possesses us ! GOD is beauty ! GOD is truth ! GOD is the force that, is watching over you ! ] ARMAGEDDON DAYS ARE HERE,(again). ]----------------------------------- written by MATT JOHNSON of The The They're 5 miles high as the crow flies, leavin' vapour trails agaisnt a blood red sky. Movin' in from the East,toward the West with Balaclava helmets over their heads... YES ! But if you think that Jesus Christ is coming. Honey,YOU'VE GOT another thing comming. If he ever finds out who's hi-jacked his name. He'll cut out his heart,& turn in his grave. ISLAM is rising. The Christians mobilising. The world is on its elbows & knees. It's forgotten the message & worships the creeds. "It's war"... she cried ... "It's war" ... she cried ... "THIS IS WAR" ! Drop your possessions,all you simple folk. You will fight them on the beaches... in your underclothes. You will thank the good lord... for raising the union jack. You'll watch the ships sail out of harbour & the bodies come floating back. BRIDGE... & CHORUS... If the real Jesus Christ were to stand up today He'd be gunned down cold by the C.I.A. Oh,the lights that now burn brightest behind stained glass, Will cast the darkest shadows upon the human heart. But GOD didn't build himself that throne. ]GOD doesn't live in Israel or Rome. ]GOD doesn't belong to the yankee dollar ]GOD doesn't plant the bomb for Hezbolla ]GOD doesn't even go to church. ]And GOD won't send us down to Allah to ] burn. No,GOD will remind us what we already know, That the human race is about to reap what it's sown. THE WORLD IS ON ITS ELBOWS & KNEES. IT'S FORGOTTEN THE MESSAGE & WORSHIPS THE CREEDS !! ARMAGEDDON DAYS ARE HERE... AGAIN ... and finally the last song is devoted to the " description " of our generation... It's cruel and close to truth..?... ] THE BEAT(en) GENERATION ]------------------------- When you cast your eyes upon the skylines, Of this proud nation. Can you sense the fear & the hatred. Growing in the hearts of its population And our youth,are being seduced, by the greedy hands of politics, and half truths. The beaten generation, (Repeat) Reared on a diet of prejudice and mis-information. The beaten generation, (Repeat) Open your eyes.Open your imagination. We're being sedated by the gasoline fumes, & hypnotised by the satellites. Into believing what is good & what is right. You may be worshipping the temples of mammom Or lost in the prisons of religion. But can you still walk back 2 happiness When you've nowhere left to run ? And if they send in the special police, To deliver us from liberty and keep us from peace. Then won't the words sit ill upon their tongues, when thy tell us justice is being done, & that freedom lives in the barrels of a warm gun ! ] On the next issue, ]TELEVISION the drug of the nation ]from the disposable heroes of hypocrisy ]and ]Kill your TELEVISION ]from Ned's Atomic dustbin