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Manifestation of Reason
01:38
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To get away from a vicious circle
That´s hard
And crimes you commit
They will hunt you fucking down
Crimes against mind clarity
Reaching down
To the primary substance of man
And things you can´t teach
Those are really hard to learn
Keeping constant level of serotonin
Brain sloth´s the best kind of amphetamine
Well, being clever isn´t easy
While drowned in ignorance
What makes the glaring difference
Between who we did become in this
Content of social suspense
And expectations of ourselves?
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Volunteer
02:42
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Stay petrified!
Stay ignorant!
You´re giving me hard time, my brain is frozen
Cryogenically preserved
Cannot accept this captivity, insulting my IQ
Showing me a murder
Being so pathetic righteous
This ain´t I´ll keep up with so everyone,
To whom it may concern
Media that keep you so close-minded
Instead of broaden horizons
Rumors and gossips, talkshows, sitcoms
That´s everything we´re on
Voluntarily being kept in a bound of headlines
Be born, gain nothing more but what´s for free:
Self-educational fallacy
By all means cooperate
Underrate this machinery and suffocate
That´s exactly what they want
A flower forbidden to blossom out
Another dumb puppet in this global play
They bribed you cheap to make you pay
Pay for scum without own choice
And say nothing and loose your voice
And watch our culture heading not right
Consume, obey - refusing to fight!
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3. |
Divided By Juxtaposition
02:57
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This band, they play so bad
There´s nothing like Minor Threat
Watch me moshing
X up my fists, broccoli
I hate any sigh of melody
More, more, as I´m growing
There was a time we were boozing up at punk shows
Now my attitude is more worth
Than old friends and four-chord melodies
This band, they look so good
I think they could, would, should
Rock as hell, yeah
Hairlines and tragedies
There´s nothing else that defines me
More, more, maybe hardcore fashion?
There was a time I´ve been posing being straight edge
Now watch my evolution
Solution-disilusion-death
Nothing to support
The decline of our ideals
The more you try, the less it´s real
No credit to our salvation
That day we´ll remain one with ourselves
Dead scene, falling apart
Shit-talking doesn´t strenghten the bound
There comes the day
We will realize that we´ve wasted
All the good times with struggles and our hatred
Comparation of different parts of the same community
It´s not your phrases
You may not having style and
The real importance past your means
Now called disturbance
Will remain now deep inside your heart
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I hope you read this letter
But to me it doesn´t matter
Cuz my body decays with
Thousands of innocents
It doesn´t matter much to me
Nor to our burning flag
For which we are dying
And never coming back
Waging a war
In the name of peace
Children of our nation
Injected with affection
For this freedom, for this
Liberty
Not worth a dime
Not worth the lives
Of my friends
I´ll be missing much
Let´s trade our safety for the guns
Our minds for the fear
Children´s toys
For fully automatics
For God and for us
Or perhaps for the chosen ones
For the progress leading to decay
I need to go now
Good bye and pray
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5. |
Soul-Heart-Death
03:10
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Another time changed point of view
Seems like you have sold your heart
Or is it the progress this time again?
Another bullshit told and shown
You ran out of your mind again
Under what condition or circumstance?
This is the way in which I do believe
Oh, please, drink to me six pack of beer
Until I die
Be straight - faced now
Or forever shut your mouth
Burn the wardrobe, save the best coat
Like a cheap whore you´re getting laid
By indoctrination of nowadays
But not by politicians lying to your face
Buy the best mark, label yourself
Where are you? Can´t see you under that scum
Please, check out the shelf with the personalities
This is the scene I don´t feel familiar in
Oh, please, drink to me four pints of soy milk
Until I die
Doesn´t matter how do you look
Always matters what you do
But everyone may say:
"Now I listen to Peace is gun"
Wrong seems to be right
When majority lies
Seems I get punished
For all those crimes
Against stupidity
Against conformity
My anxieties forced me to scream
Connections - I´ll burn them all
Retrieve my head, retrieve my soul
I want to defer my end
Not the hylic, but the soul - heart - death
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6. |
The Putsch
02:45
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7. |
Stand
03:27
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I´m sleeping long enough
To miss the rush hour in it´s best
Waking up to afternoon
Evening´s not so far away
Having enough of bitching of my mom
The sun is high and I´m feeling
Much like in some cheesy song
One penny chorus lasting way too long
I will stand up
Don´t put your hands on my choices
Your fucking hands off me
Will stand for my true family
I will fill my
Emptiness out with the
Presence of my friends
I don´t care now where it ends
My girl she dumped me
And you know what? I just don´t give a damn
Heartache is an unknown term
With friends who try to understand
Never meant to be ignorant
Most of the time staying sober
But sometimes it´s getting old to
Fit into this daily misery
I will stand up
Don´t put your hands on my choices
Your fucking hands off me
Will stand for my true family
I will fill my
Emptiness out with the
Presence of my friends
I don´t care now where it ends
Maybe I just recognized myself
Glued together my schizophrenic me
I´ll go down in history
With who I used to be
And great people around me
I will stand up
Don´t put your hands on my choices
Your fucking hands off me
Will stand for my true family
I will fill my
Emptiness out with the
Presence of my friends
I don´t care now where it ends
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8. |
Depression
03:11
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Six years
We´ve been playing the same shit
Still we ain´t got enough
Six years of revolution (constant progress)
Still we ain´t gonna stop
Living our own way!
Have you ever seen a monster?
You can see it in my eyes
Have you ever felt the beat
That I have tasted so many times?
You didn´t see the world we saw
How could you now realize?
We´re no children anymore
Love us, hate us, but
Stripp off your disguise
We play what we want to play
Not what you want to hear
Having fun all the way now
How does it make you feel?
We don´t sign when the others cry
We don´t cry whe others sing
Is it caused by lack of pride
To follow the grain so extinct?
Have you ever seen a monster?
You can see it in my eyes
Have you ever felt the beat
That I have tasted so many times?
You didn´t see the world we saw
How could you now realize?
We´re no children anymore
Love us, hate us, but
Stripp off your disguise
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Rip out the soul
Out of your body and go burn it
Scherzo stopped echoing
In your head but the psalm lasted
Whisperred fear of the face of God
Your belief forces to sacrifice
With a bad guidance
Even good paths change to empty roads
And in the crowd of blinds
You may be losing the right way
Etymology starts playing tricks on me
Converge to convert, contradiction in a flow
I´m never coming home
Ooooo
Look around! It´s all the same!
This sheep won´t be coming
Home the same
NO! NEVER!
Don't let convince your soul
Righteous attitude - feel free to choose
Christianity or islamism, doesn' t matter
There's only one good reason
That
The faith
Is just yours
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10. |
Rat the Revolutionary
02:59
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Rage but apathy
Cast no ballot anymore
Just don't want to fuck it up
Like when last generation scored
Dream and reality -
Conformity in visions
Common speech is lost
Media pressure rising up to
What we want to fo forget, like:
World leaders, their armies
Trying to invade some countires
Got down some bottles, five or more
In this policy, in this system
It' s so easy to fake resistance
With daily news powered by alcohol
Now I'm rolling on the floor
TV Nation, Awful Truth -
- I can't take it anymore
There are no easy answers
Without questioning right questions
Why do they feed us with those lies?
If the truth so neat, why do we close our eyes?
Can' t hit no bottle anymore
Freedom, liberty and democracy
The real intentions hidden
Pre-election words not cheap indeed
Now I don' t know why it' s forbidden
To sing about the truth....now...
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Depute Me
02:31
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Starting from a small scratch
Institutional consent
I can hear those motherfuckers
Crawling into their end
Established by community
And hunted by the pain
There´s no way to go and nobody to blame
Bless me with a power of a cold-hearted actor
Hand me over cold-brained puppets
Make me doubtful creator
With the gift of mass belief and neverending faith
Virtual democracy, illusion of a nation state
I could have been a lawyer charging
For betrayal, my greed and your pain
But for real fun depute me
To be your leader, friend and enemy
Confession-disconnection
Law abiding discrimination
I could have been a teacher smartass
Suffering from spiritual poverty
But for real fun depute me
To be your leader, friend and enemy
Citizens obey me
Mind your average life
Upper ten thousand
But only one above
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12. |
December
03:49
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Burning the roads!
Burning the roads leading
Down to hell
But the drama´s never ending
Those times last year were
Goddamn swell
But the curtains fell down
And the view keeps changing
Who allowed you to mess up with me?
Show me your face I want to see
When one makes a lie
And the others follow
One - man persuasive
Democracy
Standing in the voting lines
Waiting for your portion of sorrow
Your sign´s accepted
And the way is free
Live humiliations make you stupid in front of your own TV
Dignitaries dignifying your dignity
From this moment on!
You can never bring us down
Go ahead and try
You can´t take away
What we built with pride
Satisfaction's gone
Are you ready to go?
Is someone there to start the show?
Living on a debt
Margilinazing their maw
When I don't care
And you don't know
Everything seems right
While you refuse to know...
With a crooked smile
You can never bring us down
Go ahead and try
You can´t take away
What we built with pride
December - sky´s falling down
No need to push it or look around
December - my journey´s end
Faded days of joy a I can´t comprehend
You can never bring us down
Go ahead and try
You can´t take away
What we built with pride
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13. |
Pre-destined to Be Free
03:43
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Good Reason Bratislava, Slovakia
Punkrock band from Central Europe, Slovakia, Bratislava. Sometimes catchy, sometimes more technical, usually trying to have a good time.
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