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Born Hanged - Lavation
02:56
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Sick souls/
Dreams are dead/
Sick souls/
Cleanse them/
Wretched existences toiling through this life/
Wandering aimless/
Waiting life to pass by/
Zero will/
Dullness in those eyes/
Already seen too much/
I wish they were blind/
Place the rope/
Around this neck/
Kick the chair/
Cleanse me/
END THIS/
Cleanse through fire/
Release my soul/
Set me free/
By all means/
End this/
As fast as you can/
End the torture/
TAKE IT
Accept/
Death/
Feel the/
Void/
Release/
Me/
From my/
Pain
End/
This/
Suffer-/
-Ing/
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2. |
Animal Club - Paramount
00:35
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This is it, I spit it out, the cat is out of the bag, the truth is out of my mouth.
No more weight on my heart, no more doubt on my mind,
forward and leave the past behind!
Chose for what's inside without looking around,
Make up for yourself what is paramount.
Speak your heart is no big deal
It's a relieve to be honest about what you feel.
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too many nights i spent wide awake
wondering what went wrong
you took everything i've ever had
and stabbed me in the back.
it wasn't my fault we got bad blood
you ran your mouth, no words left out.
sink the knife
in my throat.
so now, let's take it to a fucking end
sink the knife.
sink the knife
in your throat.
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4. |
Null - Emphatic
02:51
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In wake of my sins
Approaching steps from far
The blade which you hold
Will soon so rightly carve
I feel your chill
It grows with every years
Pursuing till the end
A vessel of death
Scratching beneath my skin
Wearing with every breath
My soul is claimed by him to keep
With vengeful hate
No single thought of remorse
He runs his blade
Round my throat
With the slash of his blade emphatic sprays of red
For hateful actions I am slain
I can’t think straight
My body aches
All I want
All I need is to end this pain with the kiss of death
In wake of my sins
Approaching steps from far
The blade which you hold
Will soon so rightly carve
I just can’t shake it
With every breath you close
Embrace my final fate
From this world I am torn
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5. |
Dain - Source Of Life
02:37
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We have come to the point
Where ignorance is murder
So stay distracted walk the path
And sheeple forever
First they take the land
Then all resources
Now you better work
For those who own the sources
It will never change
Cause you’re overlooked
By those who decide
How this world runs
A kind of greed
I cannot believe
Prepay or you are left to drain
Drain like the blood in your vein
Bloodstains remain sustain in vain
An abyss of unheard complains and pain
No release of this grief
So take the blame
A felony against humanity
Mercy for prisoners of society
When will you set them free?
This is not a source of profit
Nothing over what we can fight
The source of life
Shall forever remain
A human right
The source of life
Shall forever be provided
To all humankind
Within reach
So that no one
Ever gets left behind
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6. |
Do One - Pollution
02:58
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When you're all alone, no one to blame
nothing changes, the problem remains
Everyday battle, battle i lose
everyday struggle, struggle i choose
Someone to blame, wondering who
time to realise the problem is you
someone to blame for this misery
now i know, the problem is me
Someone to blame, wondering who
time to realise the problem is you
Fucking the world with no solution
Poison yourself with soul pollution
Protecting yourself from reality
fucking the world with your cruelty
someone to blame for this misery
now i know, the problem is me
Someone to blame, but not sure who
time to realise the problem is you
someone to blame for this misery
now i know, the problem is me
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7. |
No Shelter. - No Mercy
02:00
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NO MERCY FOR A SNAKE
i feel the knife in my back
bent by hate
cant get a single thought straight
i feel the knife turned
i feel the knife turned
no respect for a rat !
no mercy for a fucking snake !
i dont care about your opinion
you ́re just the dirt under my fucking shoe
walking on bodys
for your own fortune
nobody you love
but yourself
no respect for a rat !
no mercy for a fucking snake !
i dont care about your opinion
you ́re just the dirt under my fucking shoe
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Straight edge!
Desperate screams
Desperate screams of anguish
As your inner demons will vanquish
Fragments of life without meaning
Cutted wrists wont stop from bleeding
Shadows casting sorrowful sight
Stigmatized as the lowest kind
Isolated from the outside world
Blistered skin and vision blurred
By the compulsive way of life
Pleasure to pain
Now paralyzed
For years living as a mess
Being a victim, being distressed
Process of dying
Consequences made
Heavy breathing
Caused by the opioid
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the claim for integrity
erased
recured
embraced by greed of dehumanized rules
we regain false conformity and hope for revelation
a prayer for the weak
the weak
decay of all purity until there is nothing left to adore
decay of all purity until there is nothing left to strive for
we close our eyes and feel our fault
disclose the end and see rusted skin dropped off the empty shell
it was us that chose the loss of existence
and now we’re staring at the blurred image of ourselves
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Blood red staples,
Set to drown the noise of charlatans.
Tear off the head of god ideals.
Show me the supreme blasphemy,
And then we can begin to talk.
Tonight is the climax
To what has been festering inside.
I’ve seen the void before,
And I can tell you how I wished
It would not look back at me.
Your pain will be chemical.
As you follow me to the bathroom stalls,
you ask me what it is I want.
I want to be the one to hear the last words,
Screamed from behind god’s muzzle.
And don’t you see this as bliss? This moral denial?
The shattered glass inside
your ankles shine like Theia in her light.
As your discomfort begins to flare,
Your hands brace to omit instinctive prayer.
Your conviction is beautiful.
Here are your prayers finally answered,
This is what you fucking get.
With your prick stapled back to your taint,
I’m almost finished.
Now, as I put this gun into your fucking mouth,
You will find your peace of mind…
Sprayed across the bathroom walls.
Last Words…
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11. |
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No - No hope
Day by day my hope's fading away
A vicious cycle left me - waiting for my life
As is grow
My time starts slipping away
Trapped in this daily routine
Keeps me from my destiny
All I know
Every day - Every week
For the rest - Of my life
It's killing me inside
Eating me up inside
Why is it so complex?
How do I get out of here?
This never ending trail
Will be my coffin nail
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12. |
Mindwar - Hollow
02:06
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Afraid to face change, still figuring out why.
Someway, somehow, my ambitions got sucked dry.
And when I think about the years to come.
A cold fear grips me and leaves me numb.
And I tried, oh yeah I tried.
But something is eating away at me from the inside out.
And I tried, oh yeah I tried.
But anger and depression keep pre-dominating my mind.
Pacing back and forth, inside a cell I created myself.
I’m heading full speed towards this living hell.
I dwell in doubt I scream and shout, but nobody is giving answers.
The pressure is hollowing me out, it consumes like fucking cancer.
I dwell in doubt, I scream and shout, but nobody is giving answers.
The pressure that I feel inside consumes like a fucking cancer.
Set fire, to the pain that haunts me every fucking day.
And I tried, yeah I tried.
But something is eating away at me from the inside out.
I think I’m alive, I feel the air that I breathe,
Then I rip open my chest, and look for something that beats.
But there is nothing left.
Nothing left inside of me.
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14. |
Declaimer - Programming
03:22
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Humming a song that's stuck in my head
An elegy to humanity
I've dreamt of all negativity washed out
And being replaced with pure joy
I wished for this feeling to reign
To restore faith - to restore hope
But it was just a dream
We eradicate ourselves
Billion layers of self-destruction
I'm laying down dozens of black roses
And watch them wither away with every mourning soul
You are to blame
For just standing there and not interfering
I am to blame
For just looking down doing nothing
We are to blame for endless firestorms
For tidal waves and eternal pain
I've seen black thunder crush upon our earth
And our planet turns into its former self
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Obscurity emerges
I fall ever deeper
Into nothingness unknown
Before the devils throne
Absurd is this life
3 AM at night
Too late to live
Too early to die
Hand me the gun but I can't shoot the stranger
I can't brace myself the shadows are dancing
I can't brace myself the end is drawing nearer
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