1. |
Straight to Your Face
02:41
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Cheated through shady ways
Even straight to your face
Civil rights don’t exist
We’re all on death list
You’re now so amazed
So confused and betrayed.
All your faith now is lost
And wait for the worst.
They need you shocked and totally stunned
Favored raise the bill, always you fund
They smooth the way to your disgrace
Heroes lie to you, lie straight to your face
Straight to your face
Running a death race
Straight to your face
It’s the coup de grace…
Vivid feelings of dread…
It’s the beast that you’ve fed,
Can’t be kept inside...
And eats you alive.
They need you shocked and totally stunned
Favored raise the bill, always you fund
They smooth the way to your disgrace
Heroes lie to you, lie straight to your face
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2. |
Dignity Dies
03:05
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Years of fear
Depression is clear
The vultures rule
Their dreadful tool
Twenty one days in prison today,
Outside is snowing, the sky is gray
Precisely as her age, four weeks at line,
Tortured, battered, with pain aligns.
Militarized everyday life
A reason to stand a motive to strife
Into exile dignity dies
With lies, with cries and demise
Censored reflections
Sober directions
Blasted unasked
A nation in cast
Brutal spasms all over her form
Bruised and completely deformed
The ears are ringing, she’s almost deaf
Alone and confused, she waits for her death
Militarized everyday life
A reason to stand a motive to strife
Into exile dignity dies
With lies, with cries and demise
Twenty four slain
Roads are bloodstained
Smothered breaths
By fire and death
Is not the first neither the last,
In dark wet cells, with no one to trust.
Determined to live, obstinate to hold.
On fiery streets, real life unfolds.
Militarized everyday life
A reason to stand a motive to strife
Into exile dignity dies
With lies, with cries and demise
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3. |
Devil's Breed
03:33
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Every single night on the edge of the bar
Covered with the aura of a rocking star
You show up when the fun’s going bad
Your tricky presence just turns me mad
A glass of gin and two rocks inside
Shares my worry as you stand by my side
But this is the night, sets me on fire
I drag on my cig but can’t ease my desire
I’ll find all the ways to delay sunrise.
Honey there’s nothing else to analyze.
Fuck it all, devils breed and kiss me more.
That’s all the magic that I’m searching for.
You belong to me and to no one else
Famous for the hearts that you melt
Your feelings have turned into dust
But I search for scar living lust
Come on baby lets sin in the night
Without some action we would have died
As our city changing shape
From all of our doubts we will escape…
I’ll find all the ways to delay sunrise.
Honey there’s nothing else to analyze.
Fuck it all, devils breed and kiss me more.
That’s all the magic that I’m searching for.
You’re lethal but I can’t resist
You are the proof that devil exists
Women like you will ever succeed
But always Nancy will be looking for Sid….
I’ll find all the ways to delay sunrise.
Honey there’s nothing else to analyze.
Fuck it all, devils breed and kiss me more.
That’s all the magic that I’m searching for.
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4. |
Free
03:05
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You’re free to drool when you’re bored
You’re free to shop what can’t afford
You’re free to work and left unpaid.
You’re free to shut up and be afraid…
You’re free to bruised into malls mob
You’re free to stay without a job
You’re free to waste a life in pubs
You’re free to inject lethal drugs
Oppression, Insurrection
Subversion, Recreation
You’re free to get full of tattoos
You’re free to ignore all the abuse
You’re free to have naked greed
You’re free to get dizzy from weed
You’re free to die in “liberating” wars
You’re free to be an honored corpse
You’re free to make the rich richer
You’re lost if don’t see the big picture…
Oppression, Insurrection
Subversion, Recreation
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5. |
Mon-ster
03:38
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Time is tricky, now I see
I'm not who I used to be
Inside-out I feel it’s cold
A monster that I can’t control
Teach me how to fight it
Teach me how to fight it
For this monster eats my soul
How do I take control?
Never brought it out to light,
Since forever in my life
Feeds on me and it won't stop
I can't kill it, I'm screwed up
Show me how to fight it
Show me how to fight it
Cause it digs my soul a hole
How do I take control?
Need to present my monster
Maybe then I’ll be master
Really, who would understand?
It's a thought I cannot stand
Tell me how to fight it
Help me now to fight it
For it drags me down, I fall
How do I take control?
Fuck it….
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6. |
Birthplace
03:23
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It has no laws, it has no rules
Senseless for the logical fools
But its working actually perfect
On its web the truth lies naked
Walls are stamped with endless worry
Single acts, the same old story
Human wrecks here are located
The gilded era is terminated
Avenues of excess, alleys of demise
Leeches are making money with lies
Charming, glamorous in somber contrast
The rich are gorging, the rest dying fast
Avenues of excess, alleys of demise
Oppositions covered with perfect disguise
Charming, glamorous in somber contrast
Poverty and wealth, both are amassed
Nothing binds me to this place
My past life I can’t trace
With what I‘ve found my mind reacts
Tones of a mess and all collapsed
What I have left doesn’t exists
I am a man who can’t resist
Streets are now so dark and empty
So repulsive unsafe and dirty
Avenues of excess, alleys of demise
Leeches are making money with lies
Charming, glamorous in somber contrast
The rich are gorging, the rest dying fast
Avenues of excess, alleys of demise
Oppositions covered with perfect disguise
Charming, glamorous in somber contrast
Poverty and wealth, both are amassed
Crumbly bedrocks are collapsing
Demolition of the everlasting
And it rages beneath my skin
Like explosions made within
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7. |
Urbanized
03:07
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Bright nights and streets so loud
Lonesomeness inside the crowd
Passers-by are looking wary
Moving past always in hurry
People heaped at blocks of flats
Daily life is run with rats
Everyone has no one to talk
Despite are dozens at the block
Sleep in distress. With soiled caress,
Night lulls us all at execution wall
Cardboard boxes instead of homes
The heroin on the streets roams
Thousands of jobless youth
Matters of disgraced truth
In a lane a beggar’s fainted
With the progress he’s related
Starving, he’s freezing to death
A sacrifice to produce wealth…
Sleep in distress. With soiled caress,
Night lulls us all at execution wall.
Go!!!
Walking down to the old hangouts
Listless patrons are boosting my doubts
What I look for it cannot be found
It’s on the air, I am on the ground
I want to leave miles away
These streets rush my own decay
My only mate is a bottle of gin
The only one that make me grin
Sleep in distress. With soiled caress,
Night lulls us all at execution wall.
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8. |
The Alleys
02:44
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After job go meet the boys
At the joint and make some noise
Hard day ends with one desire
Turn on Marshal, plug the wire
Here is G, here is O, come and see the alleys grow
Here is K, he is OK, bangs the drums, smashes the day
Victor S with his nerves, has the flame, supports the game
Lets spit the hit, success and fame, we have our rules, we stay the same
Bastard sounds from the amps
Walls are shaking by the blasts
Distorted melodies and riffs
Taste the craze, feel the bliss
Here is G, here is O, come and see the alleys grow
Here is K, he is OK, bangs the drums, smashes the day
Victor S with his nerves, has the flame, supports the game
Lets spit the hit, success and fame, we have our rules, we stay the same
Scratch the strings until the dawn
Let the neighbors bitch and moan
The DBs are on the sky
Keep it real keep it high!!!!
Here is G, here is O, come and see the alleys grow
Here is K, he is OK, bangs the drums, smashes the day
Victor S with his nerves, has the flame, supports the game
Lets spit the hit, success and fame, we have our rules, we stay the same
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9. |
78 Days
03:44
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Peacemakers arise storming from the skies
Horizons are ablaze for 78 days
Hospitals and schools razed by their rules
On factories and roads stray bombs explode
Caravans and trains blasted by the planes
National wide terror, kids death ain’t an error
Bomb cells of titanium with depleted uranium
Poison all the ground, destruction’s all around
Accusers now hush, with deadly weapons rush
Mouthpieces applaud disorient the crowd
Reasons were a bust, a nation turns to dust
It’s done for destitution, their ways of solution.
Belgrade’s on fire, Novi Sad‘s on fire
Pristine is on fire, death toll’s rising higher…
New era has begun, after the carnage done
Targets are fulfilled, destroyers now build
Twenty years later, hypocrisy seems greater
The butchers are free men and “liberate” again
Accusers now hush, they don’t even blush
Mouthpieces applaud; these acts are will of god…
This world was never broken, it was built this way
And we are nothing more than expendable materials
Accusers now hush on this inhuman crush
Mouthpieces applaud, soon will be ignored
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10. |
Fire on Ice
04:12
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Wander around its blocks
Sirens smoke and cops
Cut through Sofienberg Park
Where you’ve left your mark
Grünerløkka lies ahead
Your vision’s in my head
East side of the river
No way to reconsider…
Miles and miles far from home
I am roaming streets unknown
Wasting all my days and nights
Trying to start a fire on ice
Daylight is going down
Kongens gate to downtown
Dark on the city spreads
Bjørvika sprawls ahead
Streets became so bright
But they can’t kill the night
“She Lies” floats in the air
And you are nowhere…
Miles and miles far from home
I am roaming streets unknown
Wasting all my days and nights
Trying to start a fire on ice
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12. |
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Congratulations to the one who made it that far
He must be one of a kind and reached for the stars
Years gone by so here all we are
Chasing glamour and fame, craving vanity calls
Are we dead enough?
I don’t mind the way things come
I just keep thinking, keep thinking
Are we dead enough?
Life is greedy and shameless as fuck
It’s never ever satisfied till it gets enough
At the end of the day it’s always the same
Bow your head down and wait for the change
Are we dead enough?
I don’t mind the way things come
I just keep thinking, keep thinking
Are we dead enough?
I can’t remember who put the gun in my hand
He looked at me and smiled to comfort my heart
This gun is loaded with one bullet and my name on it
He said to me “don’t you get it son..? You are dead enough...”
We are dead enough
I don’t mind the way things come
I just keep thinking, keep thinking
We are dead enough
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