1. |
Set Sail
03:40
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In this dead town,
Beneath grey wall
Where we buried our hearts
And lost our way of track
We rise and we'll break the silence!
For what we love
And who we are
We will stand our ground
And keep the flame alive
No one can stop us tryin'!
Today we set our sail
This time nothing will stand in our way
Anchors that pulled us down,
Will never be so strong to make us stay
And through the storm we overcome
All the fears we've faced
And in the dark we take control
And seize the new day
These words from our hearts we shout out loud
The weight of the world won't bring us down
We found the spark that sets us free
After all, we've been through we can see
Dark water is now becoming clear
We break ourselves away from this misery
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2. |
Causes for Alarm
03:14
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If you've been told
Some words like these
(written below)
"You stupid whore!"
"It's only your fault!"
Throws even more
Spreading the love
(whispering still)
"You're pissing me off!"
"You don't love me anymore!"
Red flags are fluttering all the (fucking) time!
Only looking for pretenses
Filling mind with the lies
Guilt trip has been triggered
She's no longer wise
How long you'll be in denial
See what you want to see
Get rid of the burden and move on alone
Cause if you don't
You'll never be free
These words above
Aren't showing the love
It's harder to get back
And it's only your fault
Don't waste your time
Life is too short
Run away soon before you
Taste the (fuckin) floor
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3. |
Hell is Not That Cold
03:02
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There is so much I will never understand
When human hatred (has) gotten so fuckin manned
First despise, aggression on the other hand
For dull beliefs or wasted pieces of land
What is rotten, what creates the cain
When humanity drops out of the lane
All the years of warfare were in vain
Mercy is an exception every now and then
Hell is not that cold
Set to fail, here and now
Earth will bear it somehow
The final leap is to perish today
Our sins will be carried away
Sometimes hatred hides for a day
And our lair doesn't seem so grey
Set to fail, here and now
Earth will bear it somehow
The final leap is to perish today
Our sins will be carried away
Set to fail, for the end
It's time for the countdown
The final step is to vanish today
Misdeeds will be carried away
There won't be long
Envy will reign again
Hell is not that cold
Hell is the other men
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4. |
Gallows Await
02:16
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Remember me? Your one-time fantasy
Of course, the bell doesn't ring
For you, it's just a temporary thing
I'm just a being who didn't want any of this
Not even one unpleasant scene
Not wanted to feel obscene
Remember me? Your one-time fantasy
Still doesn't ring?
I'm the one who felt obscene
Look at me I didn't want any of this
I'm the one who felt ashamed and I didn't want to be
The cure is just one now
If we want to stop this mob
Call them by their proper name
But not respectable
There should be no remorse
In these decisive days
No more second thoughts
Gallows await
Remember me? Your one-time fantasy
I'm the one who felt obscene
For you, it's just a temporary thing
Look at me I didn't want any of this
You should feel ashamed and for you
Gallows await
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5. |
Under the Dome
02:03
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Marching firmly through rigors in life
Mending my wounds from all the peril and strife
Still so eager, still so mad, still in the fallacy
Things could never go bad
All the years of aggravation
Locked my defiant heart
It's too late for a brand-new start
Never had too much faith anyway
So I will stay under my dome
And call it my home
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6. |
State of Howl
02:26
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Such a tiny state
Memorial of howl
The sea is pretty clear
but the people aren't so
Idolizing past
Instead of looking ahead
Only fight in vain
And celebrate defeat
The only thing that is left
Is this state of howl
Where nothing is certain
Except for the empty soul
Smarter ones are gone
Don't know what the rest is waiting for
Idolizing past
Instead of looking ahead
Only fight in vain
And celebrate defeat
Collective amnesia
Of who cleaned us out
Who made a debt
The bar is set too low
No Salvation
Just starvation
No Salvation
There's no salvation for us.
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7. |
Daily Internet Pollution
03:53
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All around, every day, idiotic comments, copy/paste
Here I come, here I am, and now it is my time to play!
Spit my words on top
Despite they aren't big
This is my moment now
To say it all!
There is something on my mind
That no one really wants to know
But I will say it anyway I will say a couple more
No matter that should stay inside
I will say it anyway I will show my brightness now
Something rare, so unseen
Still so poor, still so lame, but it's my favorite hall of fame
I'll show my pride, I'll show my mess, what no one asked for, I'll confess!
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8. |
Days, Years, Decades
02:47
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Grey long days same old stories
And a lot of time to waste
Waste and spent were synonyms anyway
I'm so sick of these boring tales
Let me breathe again
When I look at that again
I should leave before
When I look at that again
I should leave a long time ago
When I look at that again
I should go… I should go
Long time ago
I'm leaving escaping
Dismissing fragments
This is just one almost-wasted life
Now I'm departing
Burning all the bonds
But it's so sad when there's
Nothing to grieve (for)
Trash's displaced, and there are no stories
But just a bad aftertaste
Despite all that I'm suddenly feeling great
I'm still so sick of dull and boring tales
Let me breathe again
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