1. |
Rebellious Beat
02:25
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FROM EVERYWHERE WE SEE THIS ELITE
WHICH GOUVERN US WITH HUMILITION
FROM EVERYWHERE WE FEEL INJUSTICE
AND RAGE AGAINST CORUPTION
WE ARE GATHERED FOR A NEW WAY
IT’S TIME FOR THE MUTINY
POLITICS HAS A PRICE MORE THAN YOUR CEMETERY PLOT
IT OD’D ON LIES
ARE WE RAWING IN THE SAME BOAT ?
INVERT GOVERNMENT, IT MUST PAY THE FULL RATE
THAT’S REBELLIOUS BEAT
WE SUFFER FOR WALLSTREET AND SEE NO PROFIT
GO THROUGH GODENBOY’S POCKET
WE ARE GATHERED FOR A NEW WAY
IT’S TIME FOR THE MUTINY
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2. |
God Bye
02:51
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GOD BYE GOD BYE IT’S TIME TO LEAVE US ALONE NOW
GOD BYE GOD BYE IT’S TIME TO LEAVE US ALONE NOW
NO NEED TO BE REAL TO BE SWORN FEALTY
ABUSING PRIESTS ARE OFFERED SEX TOURS
AROUND THE WORLD
SUN GLASSES, OPEN SHIRTS, CRUCIFIX,
THE CHILDREN KNEEL DOWN
BIBLES IN THEIR HANDS, THEY GET GOD BLESSED HARD-ON
GOD BYE GOD BYE IT’S TIME TO LEAVE US ALONE NOW
GOD BYE GOD BYE IT’S TIME TO LEAVE US ALONE NOW
WOE TO THAT MAN BY WHOM THE SCANDAL COMES
SHOULD WE KEEP RESPECTING THE PRIESTS
WHO ABUSE KIDS WITH GOD’S FIST?
WE GOT CAUGHT AND THERE’S NO CHILD LEFT TO ABUSE AROUND HERE
TAKE IT EASY WE'RE GONNA TAKE UP THE COLLECTION
OF THE YEAR
TO BUY YOU THE NEXT FLIGHT TO
BRAIN NEW FRESH MEAT
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3. |
Ignition
01:57
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GET YOUR HEAD OFF THE SAND CHOOSE YOUR OWN DESTINY WILL YOU WAIT FOR THE END AND PRETEND NOT TO SEE ?
FEAR MAKES YOUR INNOCENT BELIEVE WHAT YOU WISH FOR
BUT TRUTH WINS IN THE END WHAT IF WE WERE ALL DONE
WE ALL KNOW HOW IT GOES
THE FIRST WILL BE THE LAST
IF WE JOIN FORCES WE GROW
THE FIRST WILL BE THE LAST
IT’S NOT A SURRENDER WE WILL NEVER MAKE PEACE
WE DON’T HAVE THE WEAPONS FOR THIS WAR
BUT WE KNOW HOW NOT TO FOLLOW THEIR LAW
CHOOSE YOUR FATE DEFEAT THIS STATE
SALVATION ISN’T ON A PLATE
THEY FEEL PROTECTED, UP THEIR TOWERS
WHILE A TSUNAMI IS COMING
THE CATACLYSM WILL BE THE JUDGEMENT
MONEY WON’T SAVE ALL THE SERVANTS
LET’S START ANOTHER WORLD
OR FALL DOWN IN THE STORM
WE ALL KNOW HOW IT GOES
THE FIRST WILL BE THE LAST
IF WE JOIN FORCES WE GROW
THE FIRST WILL BE THE LAST
IT’S NOT A SURRENDER WE WILL NEVER MAKE PEACE
WE DON’T HAVE THE WEAPONS FOR THIS WAR
BUT WE KNOW HOW NOT TO FOLLOW THEIR LAW
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4. |
Under The Stone
02:52
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YESTERDAY NIGHT, WHILE GETTIN’ HIGH
CAME TO YOU THIS TERRIBLE FRIGHT
SOMETHING YOU UNDERSTAND ONCE IN YOUR LIFE
TIME TO KNOW THAT YOU'RE NOT ALL RIGHT
AND NOW ON YOUR WAY HOME YOU‘RE HAVING A HEADACHE
YOU KEEP AN EYE ON
YOUR SHAKY HANDS, YOU ARE IN A COLD SWEAT
I SEE YOU, ON YOUR PORCH, FALLING ON THE FLOOR
YOUR HEART CHOOSES JUST
THAT MOMENT TO EXPLODE AND LEAVE YOU AT THE DOOR
I SEE WHAT IS UNDER THE STONE
NO PROVIDENCE, FORGET THE SAVIOUR
ON THIS ROAD YOU ARE THE ONLY WALKER
YOU PRAY, YOU BEG, FORGETTING YOUR PRIDE
YOU ARE GIVEN A ROUGH RIDE
BLINDED BY YOUR FAITH, YOU DON'T KNOW WHO TO TURN TO
SO YOU LOOK UP TO THE SKY
HOPING GOD ANSWERS AND HIS WONDER FALLS ON YOU
YOU CHOOSE BELIEF, BUT YOU FEEL A HAND ON YOUR CHEST YOUR HEART BEATS TO THE RYTHM
OF THIS MAN’S LIFE NOT THANKS TO YOUR GOD
YOU SEE WHAT IS UNDER THE STONE
NOTHING CAN SAVE YOU FROM ENDING IN THE GRAVESTONE BUT ANYONE CAN DELAY IT
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5. |
The Damned
02:42
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I WAS RAISED LISTENING TO HIS LIES
WITHOUT FEELING THE NEED TO REALIZE
I THOUGHT I FLOATED ON THE CURRENT
BUT I’M DROWNING
I STAY AWAY FROM THE CROWD
I’M NOT READY TO SLEEP
LET’S SLEEPING THE DOG’S LIE
DON’T TRY TO FIGHT
HE REFUSES TO SEE THE RIVER GO DRY
UP WITH THE WALKING OF THE DAMNED
WE ARE THE DAMNED
HE COMMANDS YOU TO CLOSE YOUR EYES
AND LISTEN TO HIS LULLABIES
HE’S TALKING ABOUT HIS STORIES
IT’S THE ONLY THING HE NEEDS
IN THE FLOW OF STAGNANT WATER HE LIVES
DELUDING PEOPLE WITH PROMISES
AND NOW I’M SWIMMING AGAINST THE CURRENT
MY BRAIN ISN’T FOR RENT
I STAY AWAY FROM THE CROWD
I’M NOT READY TO SLEEP
I HEAR THE RIVER FLOW
FILLED UP WITH THE TEARS OF THE CROWD
PEOPLE ARE TOO SLEEPY TO BE UPSTREAM
THEY END UP IN THE LAKE OF POLITICAL STOMACHS
WE ARE THE DAMNED
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6. |
A Perfect Democracy
02:45
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THEY BLAME THE CRISIS THEY CREATED
THE LITTLE PEOLE IS DYING
CONSUMPTION, WORK, TIMELINESS AND STRESS
THEY CALL IT PROGRESS
DAY BY DAY I WANT SOME DISORDER
ALL POLITICIANS IN THE SEWERS
IT IS NOW TIME TO FOLLOW ANOTHER WAY
FORGET THE ORDERS AND DON’T PRAY
IT’S NOT THE TIME TO TAKE A FUCKING SEAT
TO DO NOTHING THAT’S THE REAL THREAT
A PERFECT DEMOCRACY LEADING IGNORING THE REALITY GOVERNMENTS ARE JUST AS DEAF AS CITIZENS ARE BLIND DON’T LET THEM DESIGN SOCIETY DECLINE
DAY BY DAY I WANT SOME DISORDER
ALL POLITICIANS IN THE SEWERS
I DON’T WANNA LISTEN TO DREAM DEALERS
I WANT TO PUSH THEM OVER
DEPENDENCE TO A FAILED SYSTEM
WE DON’T NEED THEM
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7. |
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WELCOME TO WALL STREET CITY
A PLACE WITHOUT MERCY
WITH NO MORE DUE TO PAY
EXCEPT FOR PAWNS, CHECKMATE
WELCOME TO WALL STREET CITY
MONEY MOVES SO FAST
BODIES SINK SO QUICKLY
SO MANY CORPSES UNDER THE SEA
NO TEARS FROM THE ALT-RIGHT
THE MIND IS KEPT IN BONDAGE
TO CONTROL THE STAGE
WHERE PEOPLE ARE WAITING FOR THE MESSIAH
OF THIS ECONOMIC DRAMA
WELCOME TO WALL STREET CITY
A PLACE WITHOUT MERCY
WITH NO MORE DUE TO PAY
EXCEPT FOR PAWNS, CHECKMATE
WELCOME TO WALL STREET CITY
THE TRADE LAW JETTISONS ANYONE
WHEN YOU’RE EXPIRED YOU CAN’T BE PART OF THOSE WHO WON
AWAY A RAFT IS GOING DOWN, BAD NEWS
FOR THE PEOPLE DREAMING OF BEIN’ IN YOUR SHOES
A REPLACEABLE ENGIN PART, YOU ARE !
A RESIDUE SET DOWN THE LIBERAL ALTAR
YOU ARE A PART OF GDP
JUST A NUMBER LOST IN CHAOS
WELCOME TO WALL STREET CITY
A PLACE WITHOUT MERCY
WITH NO MORE DUE TO PAY
EXCEPT FOR PAWNS, CHECKMATE
WELCOME TO WALL STREET CITY
A PLACE OF HOLY CHANGE RATE
DON’T BEG FOR ITS MERCY
IT HAS WRITTEN YOUR FATE
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8. |
My Head Is On Fire
03:37
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FUCK PATRIOTS
FUCK MORALISTS
THE RIGHT THINKING I DON’T GIVE A SHIT
WHO’S WALKING DOWN THE STREET PLAYING THE CENSORS ? WHO ARE THE HATERS ?
WHO’ S THE JUDGE OF MY ACTS UNTIL I AM FEELING TRACKED ? THE PURITAN, THE PRUDE, THE EXTREMIST, THE GUARDIAN OF MORALITY
LET IT SNOW ASHES ON CONSCIOUS THINGS
I’M FED UP WITH YOUR LAW, CODE, AND CLOSE MINDEDNESS
MY HEAD’S ON FIRE
FUCK PATRIOTS
FUCK MORALISTS
THE RIGHT THINKING I DON’T GIVE A SHIT
DISTINCTION HAS NO PLACE
UNIFORMS DRESS ALL THE BRAIN
COMPROMISSION ISN’T THE KEY
WE NEED TO UNLOCKED THE CHAINS
PISS OFF WITH YOUR HOMILY
PISS OFF WITH YOUR FLAGS AND ANTHEMS
LET IT SNOW ASHES ON CONSCIOUS THINGS
I’M FED UP WITH YOUR LAW, CODE, AND CLOSE MINDEDNESS
OH NO IT'S NOT ABOUT RIGHT OR WRONG MEANINGS
I DON'T WANT YOU JUDGE MY FEELINGS
I DON'T WANT YOUR STRAIT LACED LIFE STYLE
MY HEAD IS ON FIRE
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9. |
A Cold Hand
03:04
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ANOTHER REDUNDANCY
AND HE’S LATE WITH HIS RENT AGAIN
SOME CREDITS TO PAY BACK
HE KEEPS BURYING HIS HEAD IN THE SAND
ANOTHER REALITY ONCE EVICTED
THE STREET BECOMES HIS HOME PLACE
NO ONE CARES FOR HIM
EVERYBODY LOOKS SIGHTLESS AND COULDN’T CARE LESS
NO HOPE, NO JOKE, WHAT’S GOING ON ?
HE THOUGHT HE HAD A HOMELAND
FOR THIS NIGHT HE’ S THE ONLY ONE
TO HAVE FUCKIN’ COLD HANDS
HE’S TOO TIRED TO EVEN DREAM
OR DRINK HIS FEET DON’T REALY TOUCH THE GROUND
TO BE HIGH, TO BE FAR AWAY, TO SLEEP TO THE NEXT ROUND, JUST TO SEE THE NEXT ROUND
THE SAME STUFF EVERY MORNING
NO CIGARETS TO LET HIS DARK THOUGHTS FLY AWAY IN THE SMOKE
IT’S A LONG TIME SINCE HE HAD DESIRES
HIS MIND IS COMPLETELY FUCKED
NO HOPE NO JOKE WHAT’S GOING ON ?
HE THOUGHT HE HAD HOMELAND
FOR THIS NIGHT HE’ S THE ONLY ONE
TO HAVE FUCKIN’ COLD HANDS
HE DRINKS, HE CRIES, WHAT’S GOING ON ?
HE WILL SEE THE HOLLY LAND
THE ONLY WAY IS TO HANG HIMSELF
A BOTTLE IN HIS COLD HAND
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10. |
Thirty Years
02:40
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CAN YOU READ BETWEEN THE LINES
LIKE A SURVIVOR OF AN UGGLY PAST
LIVING IN WAY WORSE REALITY
EVEN IF YOU CLOSE THE BOOK
JUST CONSIDERING THE FACTS
DON’T YOU HOPE IN YOUR DREAMS TO RENEGOCIATE THE CONTRACT ?
NO MORE OF THE SAME ERRORS
WE SHALL DO MUCH WORSE
AFTER 1989, IT WAS NO LONGER ALLOWED TO RAISE A WALL FROM THE EAST TO THE WEST THE PEACE WOULD BE THE RULE THE DEVELOPMENT OF THE SOUTH SHOULD BE SUCCESSFULL
SOMEBODY SOMEWHERE IS USING FAKE NEWS TO BUILD A WALL OR START A WAR YOU ARE CONFUSED, OPEN YOUR DAMN EYES
THIRTY YEARS OF ILLUSIONS
WISHING FOR THE WORLD TO CHANGE
BUT MOST STATES WERE NOT READY FOR EXCHANGE
HISTORY IS HELPLESS THE NOW DOESN’T MAKE SENS
THE PEOPLE’ S FUTURE DOESN’T STAND A CHANCE
NO MORE THE SAME ERRORS
WE SHALL DO MUCH WORSE
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