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Blind Servant
02:50
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Bouncers are cracking a door, to take all that’s left.
Someone's dignity taken away means no shit today.
Who’s gonna save you, when your time is up?
When you will be standing alone, and praying for your own life.
Repression is out of control. Rich gets richer by taking from the poor.
Blind servant of the regime, execute the crime.
Who’s gonna save you, when your time is up?
When you will be standing alone, and praying for your own life.
Stand against this misery and show the strength of your raised fist!
Who’s gonna save you when your time is up?
Stand against this misery and show the strength of your raised fist!
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Offcast
02:51
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Desperate, outraged, I know that character god damn well,
Jailed and blinded by the perception of the closed mind world.
Broken, self-defeated.
I was a shape of a once-called man - suffocated.
I’ve watched my dreams turned into dust, living in a short-sighted eye.
Seeking for the embrace of this cold world, made me easy prey!
Blood stopped running through this landed hand, trust in mankind faded away.
Desperate, outraged, blinded!
Never judged again. Better offcast.
I’d rather die alone than get your acceptance, your arrogance.
I will stay true to myself!
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Dead Alive
02:46
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Compromising by modern existence is the death of decency.
Virtue of humility is the key to prosperity.
Maturing is just one of directions to the path of servility.
All our dreams have changed and converted to misery.
If we dissolve our spines,
Feed our souls with lust,
We’ll become dead inside,
And turn into dust!
Dead-alive!
Stitched mouth growls inside but no one hears the sob.
The opulence can not redeem cracks of an empty heart!
Dead-alive!
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Disease
02:13
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There is no right, there is no worth, only claimed by the place of birth.
Soulless kinds led by fear rots inside with their “supremacy”.
This is insanity - humanity defeat.
This desperate vanity will be our hardest grief.
A narrow mind, full of pride is the decadence of the whole mankind.
Prejudice is a disease, it chokes our lives with animosity.
It’s burning, it’s burning, it’s burning in our heart!
It’s burning, it’s burning, it’s eating us alive.
Nothing can save us now!
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Ticking Bomb
02:29
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What am I? A ticking bomb!
The notion of happiness adorns my life.
Smile glued to my face as a daily compromise.
I am no more than a screw compliant to the guidelines of this soulless world.
What am I? A ticking bomb!
Tired and mortified I’m boiling inside.
Consuming eases the pain like a perfect drug.
This ain’t no life, but a slow death.
Framed as a role model but made of pure hell.
The bitterness I feel inside progress and eats my mind.
This cage called “decent life” makes me feel dead inside.
What am I? A ticking bomb!
There's so much more in me, the world doesn't give a shit.
I would rather explode than just disappear!
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6. |
Human Zoo
03:03
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Our rotten minds always seek someone’s qualm.
Healing wounds of our own grief with other men’s agony.
The poverty of this modern life made us crawling and bloodthirsty inside.
A catastrophe of weaker ones became the beauty in the beholder’s eyes.
No sign of empathy, no mutual trust - nothing but empty hearts.
No sign of empathy, no sense of good - this is the human zoo!
Laughing loud to victim’s sob brings us joy, fills our mind with the
heartwarming truth, that we’re not the most miserable.
No sign of empathy, no mutual trust - nothing but empty hearts.
No sign of empathy, no sense of good!
We keep sinking and hunger grows!
Our lives became a reality show!
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Oppressing Superior
01:36
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Rising lust and severe depression devastate your life.
An empty heart compressed inside by a diluted spine.
Don’t look back - your soul is forever lost.
There’s no hope - but a desire for more.
Arrogance and self-importance help you survive the day.
An oppressing superior - the ass-licking subordinate.
Don’t look back - your soul is forever lost.
There’s no hope - but a desire for more.
Don’t mourn now - when you have reached the top.
You’ve buried yourself - now rot!
The conformist’s back carries the system.
This notion of power only makes you a slave.
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Loud in a Crowd
02:46
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Throughout my whole life, I’ve been standing so proud,
empowered with a positive mind!
The majority never affected my side.
Among the hated ones, never silenced and always judged.
My world will not collide, never collide!
Your hatred won’t hold me down.
Your private hell doesn’t make you a martyr.
It’s easy to hate when everyone does it.
Your ignorance conceals discontent.
It’s so trendy to be one of the pack.
My world will not collide, never collide!
Your hatred won’t hold me down.
It’s easy to be loud in a crowd,
It takes guts to have an open mind!
I won’t let life-suckers interfere with my life and everything I hold so dear!
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Glory Hunter
02:54
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Who the fuck do you think you are to spread your wisdom so publicly?
Nobody asked you for shit but you felt we need your expertise.
You care so much, we should be so thankful,
The world would be so empty without all your effort.
Likes and shares are your drugs, worships feed your misery.
Followers on your account are gonna launch you to history.
Glory hunter, what do you live for?
A piece of fame and self-promotion?
Glory hunter, what do you live for?
A piece of fame and self-promotion?
Your heart whines for attention, begging us all for tribute.
Your social-climbing might be effective but you will never get my recognition.
Ask yourself what am I doing?
Life is much more than just pretending.
Ask yourself, is it all worth it?
To be just an attention whore.
Glory hunter, what do you live for?
A piece of fame and self-promotion?
Glory hunter, what do you live for?
Nobody cares for you, so get fucking lost!
What do you live for?
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Torches
03:32
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Destined for the fall, mind-cuffed and broken souls.
We shall take no more, we’ll liberate and raise our voice!
Destroy foundations of this corrupted world.
We will rise from ruins, under the torch!
Our blood starts to boil.
Our wrath will be their fall.
No justice, no peace, until we fight back!
No justice, no peace, until one flag!
They poisoned masses with their fascists lies.
Their made-up gods serve only to divide.
A desire for freedom will unite us all!
Our blood starts to boil.
Our wrath will be their fall.
No justice, no peace, until we fight back!
No justice, no peace, until one flag!
Torches of the revolution light our way to a better world.
Wake us up from this silent nightmare, make this life worth living for!
Torches, light our way!
Our blood starts to boil.
Our wrath will be their fall.
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