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All Wound Last Kills
02:11
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All the people in control
and the people living on the dole
we´re all gonna die
all we have is this one earth
meaning of life is a life itself
fuck the afterlife
we´re all gonna die
live your life, stay carefree
before we go and disappear
we´re all gonna die
heroes of a silver screen
and the rumble and the scum on the streets
no one can deny
we´re all gonna die
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2. |
Sky Overcast
02:43
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wake up in the morning and curse yourself
just another blackout, sky overcast
another night and just another drinking spree
what can you do when you have never enough
twenty years long a sluggish suicide
once again you despair on yourself
another girl and just another love affair
and just another bitter disenchantment
no ones gonna cry if you call it a day
if you lay a violent hand on yourself
just another blackout, sky overcast
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Into our town the hangman came
Smellin´ of blood and steel and flame
He paced the bricks with different air
and built his frame on the courthouse square
We wondered when we had a time
Who´s the criminal and what´s the crime
Till one of us cried who is he
For whom you rose the gallows tree
Who serves the hangman more faithfully
Who serves the hangman with rope on tree
Who serves the hangman set spirits free
Than those with coward hope like me
We gave him a way and no one spoke
Out of the respect for hangmans´ cloak
To hang one man is what he do
To stretch the rope when the rope is new
Second fifth tenth we cried again
Bloody hangman was his the man
and day by day and night by night
The gallows grew to monstrous height
solo
Then through the town the hangman came
In theempty streets he called my name
I realised that I can see
The frame was built for none but me
The hangman strapped me, no voice there
Cried stay for me in empty square
Where are those now that might have stood
Side by my side in common good
Murdered you say – We serves the hangman
But it´s not true - We serves the hangman
The hangman did - We serves the hangman
No more than we let him do
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4. |
Voice Of T-reason
03:32
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they´ve got the orders and they´ll march to kill
they will obey, but I will not
they will go, they will fight for their pride
will you die for you leaders, are you so blind
they will kill for their flag, but I will not
no… I will not
I´ll never walk a mile in their shoes if they kill
I´ll never walk a step in their shoes if they die
(I´ll never be a part of the crowd
if they kill if they die…)
no… I will not
if you´re allowed to kill for your flag
if you´re ordered to die for your god (you fucking what?)
they will go, they will fight for their pride
will you die for your leaders, are you so blind
they will kill for theit flag but I will not
no… I will not
they ill march rank and file, they will fight
will you die for your laders, but what if they lie
they will kill for their god, but we will not… no!
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5. |
Before We Die
02:34
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we shot down those who didn´t wanna join
we hung high those who didn´t wanna go…
so we went on ready to go, we launch off to war so doubtlessly
and now we see we were so wrong, delighting in our memories
yes we have been ready at command and here for whatever you might crave
so we believed in our government that now we all march to the grave
they intented us to be sacrificed, or maybe not yet slain we are
and now yet once before we die we find solace in our remembrance
all guns afire we walked in line, believed that we fought in just war
and though we prayed to god on height quoth the reaper never more
we shot down those who didn´t wanna go…
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6. |
Cope With The Fame
02:24
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there´s an axe and there are the stix
make a noise and if it sticks
add a chord or three or four
and a band is formed like non before
there come the fans more than a few
if you´re good in what you do
cope with the fame… fame and glory
cope with the fame… same old story
there´s a T-shirt that read just wär
and a star is born like none before
…comes a big stage and a big deal
the booze and the drugs and the hearts to steal
all ciphers call you a corporate whore
and there comes envy where it wasn´t before
ideas come and then cease to come
with the booze and the drugs and the junk and the scum
there come the differences a full-time score
and the friendship is no more…
cope with the fame… fame and glory
cope with the fame… same old fuck
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7. |
Raid Of The Crows
03:40
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we see the bloodstained battlefield
so many dead that we can eat
we don´t care why do you fight
as long as we can peck out your eyes
we are the crows
we look forward another war
ten thousand dead and maybe more
we don´t care why do you die
as long as we can feed our youngs
we are the crows
no you can´t run, no you can´t hide
no use for a gun, now that you die
warriors now bite the dust
we don´t if the war is just
we´re flying high up in the sky
and those bellow us we despise
we are the crows…
no you can´t run, no you can´t hide
no use for a gun, now that you die
(… and there are no valkyrias coming down from the sky
it´s just the crows and you´re all gonna die…)
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Pray to your god to your idol
after you took away it´s power
holy crusades and inquisition
malleus maleficarum
holy tragedy… your history
millions of dead and mutilated
innocent blood runs through your teeth
for your estates for your power
holy genocide is never enough…
holy tragedy… your victory
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9. |
Atheist Prayer
03:06
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do you believe in god, do you believe that god is love
and if I don´t believe will you burn me at the stake
do you believe in god, do you love your fellow men
and if I don´t share that love, will you divide me in quarters
will you chant the prayers to dope the children´s brains
to kill their fantasy and imaginary friends
brainwash the innocent while four fifths of the world
without no proof believe in imaginary god
inquisition, heresy
god closed his eyes let there be genocide
god turned his head away and let the children die
burn the witch and heresy
so that god can sense the smoke and see the fire
if there is no god then your faith his a joke
a lazy brain´s disease and there´s no need for quarrel
if there is no god then your fait his a waste of time
embarrassing mistake and waste of our true power
(do you believe in god, do you believe in heaven
are you agraid of god, are you afraid of hell?)
are you afraid of god, of eternal punishment
and if I don´t share that fear, will you burn me at the stake
do you believe in god, do you believe in heaven
and if I don´t share that hope, will you stone me to death
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10. |
War On Horror
04:23
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all these fucking bastards they´re harder louder faster
what goes around comes around
the so-called justice is knives and knuckledusters
live by the sword die by the sword
war on horror…
warriors will die in the fight
ideas will rot to the ground
all our lives are stolen an all our dreams are broken
we are so fucked-up and completely down
run by the vermin pestilence and famine
we sow the wind and reap the storm
war on horror…
religion… no saviour´s been sent
politics… just means to an end
i don´t wanna fight i don´t wanna die
i don´t wanna lose my life and fight in your war
if i´m gonna fight if i´m gonna lose my life
if i´m gonna die i will die in my own war
my war will be as dirty and as unholy
and unnecessary just as your war
but if i´m gonna die if i´m gonna lose my life
at least i will know what i die for (inna just war…)
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