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Clothesline
01:21
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If you don‘t want me to talk, you‘d better kill me today, all you want is to persuade me of shit:
No perspective, no escape,
comprehend the maskerade!
Fucking snake! Raise your fist, for we are one, raise your fist against racist scum!
Eroded rules are the freedom‘s death. I don‘t wanna live in this loveless hell! Try to push me down, you will hit the ground first, I may fall hard, you will fall worse!
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Flawless lifes are for the dead. It‘s hard to fight, easy to forget. You think it‘s time to revel in fame? Bury your shame! We are the mistake, we are the cure, But dead united, this is for sure! I don‘t need to say:
“We let it happen every day!”
Turning in circles, dance of the dead. From love to war, from hate to respect,
But who we are, we did forget.
“Tick tack tick tack”,
the time is running out!
Another life was taken, but we don‘t give a fuck!
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Bonewalker
02:40
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I won‘t believe in you! And I curse the fact that I did! You never meant to tell me the truth, or are you scared about something to loose? Was it so hard to face yourself and choose?
Some people‘s shadows always will obscure the light and in the blue night, they run out of sight. So they hike around, blind. Only leaving bones on the ground. So always go beyond right and wrong and stay strong! So I try to forget and don‘t regret the taste of your tongue. So always go beyond right and wrong and stay strong! So I try to forget the snake‘s words I loved so long.
Everytime, I hear the cracking coming from the ground, Bonewalker are coming around.
Don‘t let them drag you down!
Fight hard and never loose! Fight eye for eye and tooth for tooth! An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth!
Fight hard and never loose!
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November
02:56
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Requiem Of LIfe
03:00
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Dance, dance, dance on the grave!
This is the requiem of live, come up at the stage! The lord, the saint, the rich and the poor, they are all lying under the floor. Every dead body is building our stage, we pile up here, age for age.
Age for age we are born again, you and I and other men. We carry on the circle of life, the mastery of existence. I claim:
Reverence, for every step you can take!
Reverence, for any friends you have made!
Reverence, for anything you can do!
Reverence, for all the love you can give!
We are not dead!
Not yet!
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