1. |
S.T.R.A.F.F.A.
04:20
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Masses of brainless, with a heart painted green,
enslaved by their masters , need no reason to kill.
They feel it’s necessary, feeding the inglorious dream:
allucination of a few, but a nightmare for so many.
Dogs payied to dig more graves,
for the ones they’ve slew.
Bullet whispers in my ear,
granades rains down with fear.
“Another step another dead,
clouds of unknowing, grey like lead.
See how the speed of time,
again stalks their back.
It cannot reach’em , not just yet.
The smell of death permeates,
her hands around their necks.”
So warm, feels the ground.
So warm, I’m being still.
So warm…
So cold, they are.
So cold, it’s getting near.
lost my sight…
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2. |
Y
04:03
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From where I come there is no rest
Whatever you’re doing,
The only thing that you could find
It’s paranoid.
Every time you walk, you better look over your shoulder,
and count your fingers after handshake.
The faith is worthless today and for us!
When the gun’s in your mouth but the trigger is rusted,
the rules are clear: you just can’t escape from here.
A symphony of alchol and drugs.
In every corner of our mind, there is just today.
Just today.
It’s just for the borness you know: sped, cost, cash, hash;
no coming back, just like all the rest.
Heavy breathed the faith, fuck it won’t change.
So let’s just blow out your mind,
in this black hole that we are all so used to call “life”.
Heavy stuff as you can see,
nothing best for bleeding me.
Nothing worst for you and me.
No one cares over the sunglasses,
that blind creatures use for camouflage.
Short lifes that easily comes to and end,
these blasted lands won’t forgive you any sins.
But you see, no one ever seems to cry,
and maybe, you can even guess Y.
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3. |
Fire (old rec)
04:08
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They are no one, just a breath of wind.
There’s no tomorrow,
‘cause it will never reach’em down there.
When a fire like this starts,
you can’t just stop it.
The fragile branches of innocence,
are the first to burn.
And then all the light in you,
In fear will fade away.
Madness of the inside,
Possessing people in the town.
Enter in this dark world, and face your own darkness.
The next thing he will do, because it is his choosen doom,
Your angel guarding on you.
The last thing that you will see,
In this world, it will be,
The face that a time you dared to like.
Indeed.
Nobody, ever, to see you again.
Killed and murdered, only Shadows will be left!
And a pending, dramatic question:
what have been of you?
You tried, I tried, we failed.
My life’s on the edge of the world.
Should I run away and forget?
It’s late and so I accept.
The time floats by around here,
I have enjoyed the party, I don’t wants to leave…
“…But it’s late, and the clock strikes the hour.
And you’re all so scared, and you must accept…
FIRE HAS COME FOR YOU!”
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4. |
Nothing Else Matters
05:20
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This story starts that day,
when no one was expecting.
It rained down on us,
and I’m still waiting for the end of it
It was just another way to make more money,
and now time stick to us,
like we are never going forward.
But a way out is always in sight.
Just spread some money, and the gates will open.
Bounded to this strange circle
Evil minds plot into darkness
So much fast will burn your life
Throwing away your empty shell
An empire that has fallen in disgrace,
so I’ll rebuild it from the beginning.
Prestige and luxury are again at hand
And I don’t lack the will to make them all mine!
Just wait and see, for the higher the palace, the longer the stairs.
Bounded to this strange circle
Evil minds plot into darkness
So much fast will burn your life
Throwing away your empty shell
So I shall go forward like this.
I will live, and you might survive.
Here’s my path, being on the top floor,
with the lower filled by all your graves!
“Like I care! Those low profile merchants has really pissed me off! Just fire them! What’s the problem? Labor Union you say? That organization is alive because I WANTED, and is fueled by MY MONEY, so workers can go breaking balls somewhere that is NOT MY OFFICE. Is it clear now?! ”
Bounded to this strange circle
Evil minds plot into darkness
So much fast will burn your life
Throwing away your empty shell
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