| ROCKPAPERSCISSORS |
Take off your mask and end this circus
We need something true and sore
We don’t need any clowns or jugglers
We want to see you on the floor
Pushing the limits – am i the protagonist?
Knuckles are ready for a clenching fist
Aware of the downfall – am i the realist?
It’s too late for a last decision, you won’t feel a thing
RockPaperScissorsPaperRock…
Can you hear the sound?
It’s stinging…
It’s in your ears,
It won’t go away
The ropes are already hanging
Like a necklace
Around your neck
Pushing the limits – am i the protagonist?
Aware of the downfall – am i the realist?
It’s too late for you, for a last decision,
You won’t feel a thing
RockPaperScissorsPaperRock…
Can you hear the sound?
It’s ringing in your ears
And it won’t go away!
Now you taste the sound
It’s piercing…
Through your ears and it won’t go away!
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| UNFORTUNATE EVENT ON ITS WAY TO NOTHING (INFINITY) |
Waiting for the master’s shotgun to blow us into nothing.
Into nothing we’re blown. go!
Shades of black,
Ornament of our existence
Burn the noise just to be deaf inside
Shades of blades
Monolithic statues of our miserable,
Robotic lives
You say: “break the routine!”
I swallow my last cup of sorrow
Did i break it? did i break it? did i?
Into eternity we fall
We gave the beast our bones
The monster we’ve created – we are one!
Blow us into nothing! we are one!
Suckers crawling through the mud,
Frantic helicopters ‘n’ cameras above
Waiting for the final flood
Wash us into nothing
So would you be so kind and wash us into nothing?
Nothing! wash me!
Will you be so kind and blow us into nothing!
Into ashes we fall
Left without an answer – we are one!
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| CHOOSE YOUR REALITY |
Vivimos la vida muerta
Pero reinamos con la cabeza abierta
Jugamos la partida corrupta
Somos muy profesionales
You see what you believe
Believe what you see
Everything you know
From a magazine
But i’ve been laughing at you
And you don’t even know why i’m laughing…for
Podemos abrir la ventana
El viento nos da la perfecion santa
You hear what you believe
Believe what you hear
Everything you are
I’ve seen on the tv
But i’ve been laughing at you
And you don’t even know why i’m laughing…for
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| XP |
Tonight the world was set on fire
No life on earth
No life on her – my sweetest sin, the sweetest scene
Blood that melts the coward down,
Melts the gold from his crown
Human flesh burnt – none of our concern
Human flesh burnt – take another turn
The exaggeration of your howls
Made it sound so pure
The fascination of our worlds
Made it, found the cure
Last night the world was set on fire
No life on earth, the queen
Made it sound. it sounds…
And blood that keeps the coward down
Retains his fear and he is drowned.
He was drowned
Human flesh burnt – none of our concern
Human flesh burnt – take another turn
Blood that melts the coward
Down melts the gold now he drowns
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| CELEBRATE A BRAND NEW WAVE |
Cradle of disgust, let us worship what is lust
Fetishists with another one
Let us celebrate a brand new wave
Let’s-ce-le-brate-a-brand-new-wave!
Sinners with a trademark or consumers full of greed?
Both will soon pay off just to let’em breathe
You seem to enjoy it, living in the cage
Animals must be imprisoned, declared your god not mine
So darling let’s pay the price
For a package engaged forever
Our salvation – it’s a celebration
Our ships are sinking under
At least we are together
Our salvation – it’s a celebration
Now we cling to everything.
Our ships are sinking under
We are much better down under
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| IL MALOCCHIO |
The annoying fly on a resting hand
Will you catch it? will, will you make an end?
(the next move is killing the groove)
It’s all around, your majesty
The most profound from the way down
It’s all around, your cavity
All out of bound, taste like a frown
The symbols are written by a stick in the sand
Comprehend or leave my friend. descent, make an end.
(the next move is killing the groove)
Your shadow worships you.
It’s all around, your majesty
The most profound from the way down
It’s all around, your cavity
All out of bound, taste like a frown
(the next move is killing the groove)
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| IDOLS LIKE ICARUS |
I’ll climb the highest mountain
Just to scream your secrets out, all out so loud
That the deaf will hear again
And the blind will see the end
So the dreams are over
My wings are cut, left behind
Hard concrete is waiting
For you to cross the line
Next time you fly so high
Don’t forget the sun
Wax will melt like you had felt
When you fell straight into the ocean
Seconds away from the past
From what lasts
A sec away from the past
Too fast you’re possesed
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| BETTER STILL |
Still better days to come
The saddest melt the sun
The highest peak, the climax
Still better days for some…
Still better nights to sleep
Eyes wide shut and in too deep
The highest peak, the climax
The lights’re out – the prey is weak
Still better years to swallow
New footsteps to follow
The highest peak of a mountain
Still better days to come…
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| MCFTD |
I’m filled with misery and despair
As i’m laying on the floor
So cold and wet, wondering: do you care?
Do you care?
While walking proudly on the stage of joy and safety
You must be well
Blinded by the media, believers and their gods
Let me strip your jesus
All you pacifists and democrats
Shove my face into a tv screen
Let me entertain you, baby
So do you?
Care?
While walking proudly on the stage of joy and safety
You must be well
Tragedy – is the show that you wanted!
Constant fear – don’t wait for salvation!
Misery – is the scene and you’re in it!
Decay - i smell something burning!
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| BURNBITCHBURN |
Let’s just paint the walls in black and here we go
Plans for mass destruction, it was your serenity i stole
Don’t tell me this is a curse?
What’s happening now?
Seems to me that you made me bleed
Made me bleed
Seems to me you sucked the blood
From our hearts, from our wounds, from our veins.
(we’ve meant it all)
From our hearts, from our wounds, from our veins.
(everytime we bleed for you)
3,2,1 here we go!
Hope now that you’ll burn someday!
Bleed!
Now i hope that you’ll burn someday!
You will…
Label! Criticize! Label! Label, just label me!
Label me and i’ll cover my face with a new mask
Criticize and let the lies pierce your shinny eyes
Unmask me – your poor attempt of full disclosure
Reveal the secret, your clown unmasked
Sisyphian task
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