THE COMMITTEE LYRICS

1. Not Our Revolution

Rise!
Riot!

Brethren assemble, unveil our plan,
Devour resources and conquer their land.
Religion will fear, peasants will cheer,
This whole fucking nation will eat from our hand.

Gold flows from the West. Agents dispatched with a mission.
Guns awaiting our hands. Glory, hope and ambition.
Their numbers will count for nothing!
They will pay, in blood!

Army and fleet, captured. Anarchy ruling their minds.
Leaders and servants arrested. Not even corpses are found.
Their numbers will count for nothing!
They will pay, in blood!

Murder, torture, prevails
Sanity, reason, fails
Gold, oil is divine
Hunger, while we dine

Procrastination, not our goal.
Obliteration, we take control.

We know no borders, we know no limits.
Serving interests, of the veiled elites.

Rise!
Riot!

From the darkness, from the cold. Their monarch is slaughtered.
We are cunning, we are bold. Their religion is demolished.
Our gold and persistence. Drops their army to their knees.
Our mission is completed. Now we slaughter. Now we feast.

2. The Man Of Steel

Bow to man of steel

Ruins and tears, left from their crimes.
Power claimed by one.
Adored by many, by few despised.
Renaissance has begun

Labor will reap for decades to come
Morals awaken their dormant souls

Man of steel, deliver this land
Living hell is omnipresent
Lurking vultures, shifting sands
Working to break the essence

Labor will reap for decades to come
Morals awaken their dormant souls

Unity of nations
Strive to perfection

Man of steel. Sweet revenge
Order governs his rank
Parasites plotting beneath the skin
A blade awaits his back

Poison!

Poison treason murder
Steel tarnished blood spilled
Tragedy tragedy nation orphaned
Bitter tears mourning the loss

3. By My Bare Hands

Freedom. Justice.
Forsaken, these lonely souls. Etched with blood in stone.
Spines stretched in line. Faces are lost in time.
Wielding tools with grief. Warm blooded machines.

5 years of pain. Death whispers my name.
5 years of toil. Our bones for children's joy.

Trains running on time. Thoughts are kept in line.
Renaissance from ruins, emerge! Nerves and muscles surge.

5 years of pain. Death whispers my name.
5 years of toil. Our bones for children's joy.

Work! Wither! Die! Hunger taking lives.
Work! Hands to the bone. Never seeing home.

No one left to blame. Disorder's allure, knows no cure.
Wallowing in our shame. Robbed and deceived. Country for thieves.

No one left to blame. Disorder's allure, knows no cure.
Wallowing in our shame. Robbed and deceived. Country for thieves.
Iron fists are forged. Scars and slashes, rise from the ashes!

4. The Last Goodbye

Terror and grief, beneath the mask of youth.
Join me, with you I feel alive.
This frozen silence shattered! The last goodbye.

Northern tundra glowing, through snow and death I'll come to you!
Never, never stop hoping, I'll come back to you!
Cattle train slowly crawling, the cold sending shivers down my spine.
I know you never stop hoping! In live or death you will be mine.

Front line, before my feet, no surrender! No retreat!
I do not judge, we share this fate, we're cannon fodder, there's no escape!

Northern tundra glowing, through snow and death I'll come to you!
Never, never stop hoping, I'll come back to you!
Cattle train slowly crawling, the cold sending shivers down my spine.
I know you never stop hoping! In live or death you will be mine.

Your hope will keep me warm at night.
Can't promise you, I'll be alive...

5. Katherine's Chant

In darkness, I'm buried, in sorrow and despair.
The silence, awareness sharpened, I see the seconds dragging by.

Clenching the fingers tightly, counting remaining rounds.
I pray for my woman and my child.
I smell the fear around me, embraced in leather bounds.
I hope my body's never found.

The foe is never sleeping, I see them crawling near, Biting their time, collecting forces.
Aiming for swift surrender, no going back. We fight till death or we stack corpses.
Fight! Kill! I feel my demons rising.
Load. Aim. I see them flow by the horizon.

No sound, not even whispers. Fear silenced by control.
As I exhale, rasping air. I aim my gun and take a soul.

Brothers falling, flesh is scorching, blood is swallowed by hate.
Into the slaughter, into the fire, I'm still here, so hell can wait!

Hands, frozen, and yet I live and yet I kill.
Heart, pounding, I fight with iron will.
Commander shouting, retreat. Time to give the torch to Kate.
Engines roaring, she's taking aim. A single note will be played.

Her chant of roaring madness, rendering might, a soldiers delight.
They will forever witness, demonic chant, little Kate is our light.

Heads, splitting, their sorrow speaks in foreign tongues.
Kate, singing, leave my brothers alone!

Skinless bodies, remain. All the colors of war.
Little Katie, reloaded, they are ready for some more!

Расцветали яблони и груши
Поплыли туманы над рекой
Выходила на берег Катюша
На высокий берег на крутой

Выходила, песню заводила
Про степного сизого орла
Про того, которого любила
Про того, чьи письма берегла

6. Power Through Unity

Death, sweeps through the fields, silent, stalking her prey.
Young guns, red with fury, for vengeance, lead astray.

Greed and vanity. They breed despair. The weak are ruled by paper, the strong ruled by lead.
Let brother fight brother, Let father slay kin. Strong souls will slit their throats.

They conquer the masses, we're blind before their schemes.
The nations blinded by lies. The system, rigged at conception.

Our power's in unity. Our morals in pride. They try to deceive. They try to divide.
Our bloody page of history. Occult design. There's no one to weaken. Justice will thrive.







THE COMMITTEE LYRICS