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Requiem For The Bloodless
This is our good-bye.
Our requiem for the bloodless!
Raise your cup and oath not for again for lies.
To tell your friends from your foes.
And burn the bridges that we crossed to realize,
who's within and whom without,
we will make it to the shore.
we will make it to the shore.
Or rest in pieces!
You are leading your own self
to the edge, down and out.
Underground.
This is the last time
we will speak of the bloodless.
Raise your cup and oath not to fall again for lies.
To tell your friends from your foes.
And burn the bridges!
That we crossed to realize,
who's within and whom without,
we will make it to the shore.
You are leading your own self
to the edge, down and out.
For the last time.
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A Big Nice Cup
When did anybody say I give a fuck about you and your opinion?
What makes you think I care? If you don't shut the fuck up I swear to God I'm gonna have to,
Make corrections, make corrections to your face!
You think you're smart but I ran out of patience.
How could you believe you had me all sussed out,
I have something for you I think you're gonna like.
You think you are so cool,
but you are nothing special.
I can see right through you wimpy little child.
All this bullshit is ending 'cause I've got
(A big nice Cup!)
Come on bitch!
(A big nice Cup!)
Let me hear it!
(A big nice Cup!)
I'm right here!
(A big nice Cup!)
Of FUCK YOU !
(A big nice Cup!)
Come on bitch!
(A big nice Cup!)
Come on, come on!
(A big nice Cup!)
I'm right here!
(A big nice Cup!)
Of FUCK YOU !
When did anybody say I give a fuck about you and your opinion?
What makes you think I care? If you don't shut the fuck up I swear to God I'm gonna have to,
Make corrections, make corrections to your face!
You think you're smart but I ran out of patience.
How could you believe you had me all sussed out,
I have something for you I think you're gonna like.
All this bullshit is ending 'cause I've got
(A big nice Cup!)
Come on bitch!
(A big nice Cup!)
Let me hear it!
(A big nice Cup!)
I'm right here!
(A big nice Cup!)
Of FUCK YOU !
(A big nice Cup!)
Come on bitch!
(A big nice Cup!)
Just come and get it!
(A big nice Cup!)
I'm right here!
(A big nice Cup!)
Of FUCK YOU !
This - is - worst,
This is worst than the worst of your nightmares.
Stay - in - for,
Stay in for the best fuck you ever had.
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Sinister Dexterity
00:28
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Sinister Dexterity
Hear and know, there is a picture beneath.
Before your eyes, something you don't wanna see.
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Ain't No Life
03:02
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Ain't No Life...
Feel the call of desolation,
a presence in the dark.
Up on the ridge they are hiding,
they're looking down on us.
Even if you want it badly, even if you want to hide.
I've got my back against the wall, and their sword upon my throat.
But I will fight them back!
Left behind, lost and powerless.
High and dry, every single day.
Suicide wants to be my friend,
but I wont give up on myself!
Let's Go!
Though their light may grow stronger,
Their light may blind your eyes,
remember who you are.
Let's Move
This ain't no life...
This ain't no life only 'cause you breath,
only 'cause you breath...
A whole amount of not enough,
A whole amount of not enough.
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We've Got Business
03:39
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We've got Business (Animal liberation anthem)
We are the end, a plague,
the hate and death.
The reason for all sickness and decay.
We came to steal, to kill,
destroy and crown
our species as the one which
ends with earth.
We take pride
in machines that separate from life,
We've lost our wits and sold our hearts.
Here to kill them all?
Here to eat them all?
Here to rob them?
Over my dead body!
Kill a friend, a foe,
the meek, the strong.
We were given much but wasted it all.
We take pride
in machines that separate from life,
We've lost our wits and sold our hearts.
Here to kill them all?
Here to eat them all?
Here to rob them?
Over my dead body!
Let's go!
We've got business!
We've got business!
You and I got business!
We will settle things down straight.
We've got business!
We've got business!
You and I got business!
We will settle things down straight.
We take pride
in machines that separate from life,
We've lost our wits and sold our hearts.
Here to kill them all?
Here to eat them all?
Here to rob them?
Over my dead body!
LEAVE THEM ALONE !!!
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Phineas Gage
03:46
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Phineas Gage
We're enslaved.
Hit-men sent out to the south to increase the cash flow,
stealing the fruit of their work until all hope is gone.
Where's the reward for the hours that you have sweat away?
We are trading our lives, paid in blood, one hour at a time.
This is war
war against man
War is at home
Closing in!
(KICK that shit in)
This is war
war against man
War is at home
Closing in!
What will you do when they come for what is yours?
How long will it take for you to open your mother fucking eyes?
This ain't conspiracy,
this is for real my man.
Shame!
They got you right where they want you to be.
We're enslaved.
Suckers for tragedy,
too painful to realize,
you're watching your children die,
one by one.
Don't look back on sinking ships,
don't lose heart, stay with me.
This is war
war against man
War is at home
Closing in!
What will you do when they come for what is yours?
How long will it take for you to open your mother fucking eyes?
This ain't conspiracy,
this is for real my man.
Maybe it's all in my mind,
but do you really thing that they would really care
if you live or if you died?
You can't close your eyes.
Hit-men sent out to the south to increase the cash flow,
stealing the fruit of their work one hour at a time.
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Dirty Little Secrets
03:42
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Dirty Little Secrets
This is your last wake up call!
There's a world out your window,
that you ignore, 'cause it wont fit
your plastic fancy piece of shit little world.
Bitch!
Luxury, vanity.
Botox fixed you can't seem to feel it.
Botox fixed you can't seem to feel it.
Botox fixed you can't seem to feel it.
You are going down!
Botox fixed you can't seem to feel it.
We're the lost at your door,
we're the outcast,
we thirst for blue blood!
Now I'm seeing the world in a way I never did before,
I can't believe this is for real.
How long will it last until it all will come crashing down,
erasing us from earth.
There is no chance to survive,
kill man... .
Kiss (praise the Lord.) your sweet little ass good – bye
Kiss your (praise the Lord.) sweet little ass good – bye
It's the countdown to extinction!
Boom you're gone, there's nothing you're taking.
So why don't you worry 'bout the things that you're making...
There's no world out your window.. STOP !
Luxury! We are the lost
Botox fixed you cant seem to feel it
Bitch !
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Banners Torn
03:40
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Banners Torn
Trade in something that you cherished.
Trade in something that is good.
Follow what you want and desire.
Watch greed flow inside of you.
Once again the siren strikes,
the red light turns
and we run for ammunition
and our shield of lies.
And with our banners held on high
we'll draw to war inside our home.
There will be no comfort any more,
we wont back down.
We're sure to kill we will open fire.
We will hurt and bleed but wont give up.
Nobody ever wins a war.
There is no quarter,
only slaughter.
No one flinches,
we are all dying.
Nobody will remember
why did this war get started .
There will be no surrender
we will push our hate on further.
And with our banners held on high
we'll draw to war inside our home.
There will be no comfort any more,
we wont back down.
We're sure to kill we will open fire.
We will hurt and bleed but wont give up.
We're sure to kill we will open fire.
And with our banners cracked and torn,
there will be no comfort any more,
nobody ever wins a war.
For all the echoes of your silence,
for all those things I can't ignore,
even though I should know better,
I curse the day that you were born.
So let me hear your hate,
let me hear your hate,
let me hear your hate,
Let me hear where is your fucking hate!
ough
Break it down,
go on and PULL the trigger!
There is no quarter,
only slaughter.
No one flinches,
we are all dying.
Once again the siren strikes,
the red light turns
and we run for ammunition
and our shield of lies.
And with our banners held on high
we'll draw to war inside our home.
There will be no comfort any more,
we wont back down.
We're sure to kill we will open fire.
We will hurt and bleed but wont give up.
We're sure to kill we will open fire.
And with our banners cracked and torn,
there will be no comfort any more,
nobody ever wins a war.
Shake it down!
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The March Of The Unavoidable
Give me one and take away two,
crack a smile and dust of your shoes.
Talk about the world and your God,
while you feed the rich and starve the poor.
In your face I read a note,
it speaks so much clearer than your words.
In your eyes I see betrayal
and in your hands the blood of those who cry.
You try to deceive me,
you're trying to bring me down.
I don't feel like breaking
and I'm not giving up.
I don't need your permission.
I don't want none of your rewards.
You are the one who is after what I got.
Don't try to stop me!
And then again I close my eyes,
and listen to the voice inside.
And then again I find the core of all that I am.
I'm not Giving Up.
I don't need your permission.
I don't want none of your rewards.
You are the one who is after what I got.
I have had enough.
Don't try to stop me!
Break it down!
Can't stop the march!
The sorrow the pain and suffering they made me stronger.
I don't need to run from you or anyone at all.
I don't need your permission.
I don't want none of your rewards.
You are the one who is after what I got.
I have had enough.
Don't try to stop me!
I have had enough.
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Galaxies In A Cat Food Can
Somewhere, back in time,
back in, my mind.
Everything, used to be,
Different.
Colours, smells, hues and shades.
All the things that made up my world,
packed and bagged and out the window.
Step by step,
de-construct,
de-construct,
my world.
My world,
de-construct,
de-construct,
my world.
Got to use your chance any time you can,
climbing up the stairs with your suit and case,
make them understand that you are from the west,
God has chosen you to manipulate the world and all that lives upon its face.
Upon its face.
You are not “creation's crown”.
In bocca al lupo.... crepa.
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Huckleberry Sad
05:49
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Huckleberry Sad
You've been watching yourself sinking
slowly but sure.
You've been trying to remember
what friends are for.
Even if you could stop bleeding,
you can't find the point.
It's like the world outside your window,
is not your home.
Some of them will pray,
some of them will run,
I'll keep on my way,
Huckleberry sad.
You've been starring at the mirror,
watched tears fall.
It's been so long since you've heard yourself talk,
you don't even know.
Even though you can't stop shaking,
you know it's not so cold.
Some of them will pray,
some of them will run,
I'll keep on my way,
Huckleberry sad.
Even if you could stop bleeding,
you can't find the point.
It's like the world outside your window,
is not your home.
Some of them will pray,
some of them will run,
I'll keep on my way,
Huckleberry sad.
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Trailer Park Sex Hamburg, Germany
We are Activists for Human and Animal Equality and manufacturers of Anti-corporative handmade dreams.
Stablished in the
Free Republic of St. Pauli 2010.
Since 2010 we have put out 3 EP's and 1 Album.
Played Poland, Belgium, Holland, Germany,
USA, Canada, Uruguay and Argentina and we shared Stages with:
Hacktivist, Deez Nutz, Evergreen Terrace, Biohazard, Deadlock, Sick Of It All and many more.
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