Ploretar Lyrics & Chords By Victims

hands that kill mold illusions of peace their fucked up psuedo security destroy to give birth to technology to quickn the killin of yo and me and him and her blind. us humans think...read more

What will you do when your property's gone? When the finger on the trigger's your one and only son? When the money in your pocket cannot buy even bread? The city has...read more

Rope off another section of the city for the upper class then make another slum - a place to throw your human trash. Separate the blacks and whites, the rich from the poor. ...read more

The claim of the priests and the holies clerics is that god is a master to serve without question or real consequence, so they forge their weapons, and they hammer their...read more

What i got, you need in. This is the future, son. Stake your claim, it's almost gone. It's gonna be beautiful, gonna reach the sky & more. There's gold in them there walls....read more