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sunnuntai 16. helmikuuta 2014

Random Stuff From The Typewriter.

So here's something I've written since I finally got off my ass and cleansed the typewriter.. Which was about two days ago, I know I'm lazy..
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Metronome inside my chest
Keeps taking away my precious seconds.
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ANTIMATTER

Revolving, spinning around,
in constant motion,
Locust swarm of particles,
destroying, annihilating
All things in it's way.
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THE HOUSE THAT ACID BUILT

No One is home.
All the doors are flung open and off their hinges.
The hardwood floor creeks under the steps you never took.
The faucets are running, they drip thoughts that start to form
Small puddles at your feet.
In their reflections you can clearly see the wreckage of yourself.
The reflection of a mirage of an image of flesh.
Your eyes see,
Your mouth spill's it's filth.
Your ears hear that filth.
It's an endless feedback loop of meaningless noise.
Dirt. Filth. Sludge.
You involunteerly raise your hand to feel if your heart still beats.
It doesn't. It's disconnected, the power outlet is shut down.
The wind blows though your empty shell,
The skin has been shed.
The walls are still there, closing in as always.
The walls are still there, the roof is still up, the faucets still running.
No One wants to live
In the house that acid built.
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THE WINTERS COME AND GO

The snow comes around as always, cold and heavy.
My hands are shaking, though my mind seems ready
and my eyes are fixed on yours, firm and steady
Although your eyes don't see, you don't think,
you don't breathe, you don't even exist anywhere
outside of me, I still see you both.
In every single sun that's setting, in every dawn ascending
from night's loving embrace. I can't seem to forget it.
I still remember everything you ever taught me.
And though years may pass, and all else will fade,
You will still be sitting there, on the opposite side of the table,
right where you always used to sit.
And I can always come back here, and ask for your guidance.
And you'll always be here, inside my mind,
waiting eagerly for me to visit you, telling what's new,
Telling me what I should do. And I will always love you for that,
And for everything else too.
Thank you.
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SUBURBIA

Concrete boxes concealing
Concrete lives within,
Dreams moulded in concrete,
Everything is concrete
No deeper meaning
Nothing unexpected
Every single path
Will end to it's headstone.
Concrete plans
Concentration camps
Modern mental warfare
Against humanity.
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FREQUENT DELUSIONS

You think I'm standing right
here in front of you
Though I am not.
I'm standing still in constant
motion.
Every particle of me swirling
around in emptiness.
And all you perceive
is frequencies that deceive
you to believe
That what you see
would really be me.
I am quite sure I don't
exist at all.
And mostly, I'm right.
Most of me is just waste of space.
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You wallow in your own filth
Linger in your misery
Everything is shit
but you don't want to change a thing
Desperate for attention,
crawling back to hell
But only when you first made sure
That we're all watching.

sunnuntai 1. huhtikuuta 2012

Cut To Fit - Havoc Supreme

I CONSUMER-GATHERERS

Endless pollution
Underestimation of human mind
Consumer-friendly
Whatever happened to hunters?

We became gatherers
We became merchants
We became customers
We became consumers

Life lost in the lies
Lies they feed us
With every blink of an eye
Learn to live the sacrifice
Learn to let go, learn to die.

II THE RAPE

We are committed to turn a blind eye
Every time we see a victim cry

Slip it in and rape the child
A slap on the wrist and a kiss goodbye
If you're a cop you won't do time
If it's not the first you can always lie

Not to mention these nameless priests
Who are protected by the church's need
To wash all bloodstains of it's cocks
And smile politely while the victims blame themselves!

No more blame and guilt for your sake
I won't let you get away with the rape!

III INWARMATION

We open ourselves up
To find deeper meanings
But instead we just find
The endless mass of vipers to feed!

Have you seen the internet?
It's just an all out war.

And words lose their meanings
They're being buried under egos
And everyones at war
With enemies they don't even know!

IV CRUSHING INSECTS pt.1

Politicians - like insects
Devouring what they can
I come back at them
with a swapper in my hand

Who's laughing now?

V ADDICTED TO WAR

Blood!
Writes the course of our history
Endless victory march on our yard
Life itself remains concealed in mystery
Still it's end always catches us off guard

Addicted to...War
No time for compassion
No place for peace
Industrial war runs every fucking thing
No sense of pride at all

VI SILVOTTU TOTUUS


Mitä meille kerrotaan ja miten se sanotaan.
Mitä pois jätetään ja miksi niin tehdään.

Silvottu totuus, silmillesi tuodaan
Leikelty todellisuus mieleesi luodaan
Silvottu totuus on kaikki mitä saadaan
Leikelty todellisuus mielesi lamauttaa

Jotta et tajuaisi ajatella
Jotta et kaipaisi vastauksia!

(A song about media control and cencorship that paralyzes all knowledge)

VII YOUTUBERCULOSIS

Striving towards the spot
Of fame and recognition
We're collectively infected
By this v-log generation

We're just like old radios
Tuned to the same bullshit frequency

Our world is sealed shut
By the lack of communication
We're inbred and so meaningless
More wired than our machines

Our minds forced to believe our eyes
They are blasting us with complete bullshit

Just remember:
In this global web
We are but flies
And the spider's still out there
Lurking in the shadows
Playing his secret tunes
Staying out of sight.

VIII EDUSTUKSELLINEN BYROKRATIA

Kansakunta pyristelee kuolonkorinoissaan
Oma napa täyteen ja työtöntä turpaan
Hallitus korjaa uutiset väärät
Kultaisen takin taskut tyhjää täynnä

Edustuksellinen byrokratia- sinulla on vapaus valita kahleet
Edustuksellinen byrokratia- sinulla on vapaus valita

Tämä dodon tie meidät sukupuuttoon vie
Eristys ja viha pitää meidät vihaisina
Viha puolestamme äänestää ja päättää
Kuka seuraavaksi saa meitä kusettaa

Nielet mitä vaan ne suuhus paskantaa
Elät unelmaa, mutta et omaas
Pelkäät häpeää ja naapurisi vihaa
Orwell kääntyy haudassaan ei taida naurattaa!

(representative bureaucracy, A song about our society that is ruled by guilt and shame
We're living someone else's dreams and expectations, constantly sacrificing ourselves
"for the greater good".)

IX ENEMY OF ANY BUSINESS


Keep your fucking dollars to yourselves
We're not obligated to be your slaves

You don't own us, no one will
This as far as your bullshit flies
There was music before business
This is the death your music industry

Keep your copy rights, we know what's ours
Your law-term warfare has been outdone

This is the end of your music business.

X WORKING CLASS ZERO

Machines make the most beautiful sound
Industrial music in factory lounge
Exhausted slaves make new notes every day
Playing the chords of humiliation

In this inhumane race
Not a single person remains
The machines take your place

Working class zero
Pounds his life
Through the nothingess he feels
To become something he will never be
Until one day..
Hammers come down!

XI TOO SLOW

Spending your time
In search of your own place
Educating yourself
To fit the world in constant change

How did it come to this?
We're getting old before we're even born
Technocratic society
Worshipping the god of economic growth

XII SURVIVAL OF THE FITTEST


Too fucking stupid to get my point
Stuck in your stubborn ideals
Survival of the fittest
Long lost dream of stupidity

Neo-nazi scum should find their place in chambers!

XIII NOIDANKEHÄ

Puku päällä huorat meiltä maan alta myy
Euroopan Unelmille aina rahaa löytyy
Parlamentti sirkuksena on ja pysyy
Vasen käsi harhauttaa ja oikea varastaa

Mikään ei muutu
Kukaan ei herää
Yhä lampaat jonottaa
Teurasauton perään

Aikansa renki kerää hampaitaan kadulta
Väkivalta yltyy eikä ketään enää kaduta
Lama tuli takaisin, se on ja pysyy
Seuraavakin sukupolvi sopivasti pilalla.

(We had parlament elections last year, presidential elections this year
And this song is a slap on the wrist for those who think they'll make a change
by voting. Nothing will change, no one will wake up. The sheep are still in lines
Waiting for their turn to get butchered. The name is translated as Vicious Circle.)

XIV DECISIONS

Corruption runs
All parts of our society
This is not freedom
and it sure as fuck is not democracy

Sticking feathers up your ass
Does not make you a fucking chicken
Shoving restrictions down slaves throat
Does not set him free

To root this evil..
We must make some decisions!


XV RELIGIOUS LEA$H

Mutilating your mind
Through destruction of your "self"
I have grown so sick
Of someone else setting up the values
I'm in a constant war
With stupidity in organized religions

Sexual abuse, disolving the self
The threat of violence, always on the edge
Humiliation, unseen dismemberment of human mind

Religion is an opiate
We're the replacement therapy

XVI TULI

Mielikuvamainontaa
Kaikki tämä kuvottaa
Jokainen kuvaa kumartaa
Ruudun eessä jumittaa!

Tyhjennä mielesi, hyväksy orjuus!
Ota vastaan siunaus, joka kiroukseksi muuttuu!

Valheita!
Valheita!
Valheita!
Valheita!
Valheita!

Auki revityt silmät huutavat
Kun tuli polttaa verkkokalvoilla
Totuus palaa näkemykseksi
Ruostuu mielipiteeksi

Tuli polttaa kaiken.
Tuli vapauttaa.

( A song about commercialism, viral marketing, and lies.
Our opinions are always infected with some company's opinions, we're
walking commercials and everyone's selling something
The last two lines are a pyromaniac's wet dream of change, how fire will wipe
everything clean, it will set us free and make way for the new beginning.)

lauantai 29. tammikuuta 2011

Cut To Fit - Fire Works

1. THE LIQUID TURNS TO FIRE

So we all crack under pressure
When we dive in too deep
Carving our existence
In flesh and bone
Scarring our memories
With rusty nails

Trees are burning with what-if's
Life is turning yellow and burnt amber
Death has taken another one of us
And all we can think about is ourselves.

They'll be lowered in the cold, cold ground
Wearing gowns of pine and oak
This is something solid
And irreversable
It burns in our psyche.

Cancerous season is upon us again
And I wonder how many will I lose this time.

It's like diving into ocean deep
Deeper down into the sea
You feel the weight of the world
Crushing your will
Demolishing your hope
You will not get out.
You will never breathe air again.
You know you'll breathe in water.
Eventually... The liquid turns to fire.

2. HELIOS

Our father. Giver of life. Fulfilling father.
Intoxicates himself with his own fumes
And runs around with the knife.

Shame's not in his vocabulary
We have lived under the threat of violence
Since we we're given birth
Through the flow of time
Our every trauma can be traced
Back to the Sun.

Helios - Apollon - Fallen Angel - The Antichrist
Helios - Apollon - Fallen Angel - The Antichrist

Our father. Giver of life. Fulfilling father.
Intoxicates himself with his own fumes
And runs around with the knife.

Shame's not in his vocabulary
We have lived under the threat of violence
Since we we're given birth
Through the flow of time
Our every trauma can be traced
Back to the Sun.

Helios - Apollon - Fallen Angel - The Antichrist
Helios - Apollon - Fallen Angel - The Antichrist

3. Tellus

Our Mother.
Made of water and mountains
She's the calming ocean
She's eternal fountain

The sound of her woe
Can wipe us off her face

Resonance of this magnitude
Could bring buildings to the ground
Strange is truly the power of the sound
Astonishing amount the energy it holds...
It holds....

These two worlds converge
And soon they will collide
if we're waiting for apocalypse
We'll unconsciously strive for it

And we are the six-year-old
In between.
The martyrs for greater good
Icaros - Jesus - Einstein, aligned

We are their semen.
Wasted seed in her eye.
And she is getting pissed upon
By our father Helios.
She'll wipe us away
Flush us down the drain

4. WE'RE SLAVES

In these closed-circuit systems
People are rid from all responsibilities
Alongside goes their freedoms
We're wolves with sheep abilities
We're being controlled and watched
Under Faceless surveillance
Technocratic society
Keeping an eye of it's slaves

All resistance is prevented
By ridiculing opposition
Revolutionaries re-educated
Brainwashed and reinstated

When you strip language of all words
Eventually they lose their meanings
And when there's no way to express emotion
They'll tarnish in time.

Festering ugliness of this society
Humilitation and self-loathing
Disconnected by global social network
Communication - diminished!
Replaced with meaningless bullshit!
uninformative, hacked up knowledge

We have six billion mouths
But not a single ear
We have twelve billion arms
But no more fingers to burn.
We have six billion mouths
But not a single ear
We have twelve billion arms
But no more fingers to burn.

We're being controlled and watched
Under Faceless surveillance
Technocratic society
Keeping an eye of it's slaves

We are slaves.

We have six billion mouths..
But not a single ear..


5. OF BIRDS & SNAKES


Like birds in their prime
Colorfully feathered are our lies
And like snakes in their dusty scales
We're chasing each other in the night
Emerald eyes glowing in the dark

Like birds with their light bones
We are but one mortal species
There's nothing special to it
We drug ourselves.
We don't see the forest from the trees
Our reality is one-dimensional.
It is our cage




Like Snakes with their venom teeth
We're bound to the ground
We circle around. Biting eachother's tails
Measuring our enemies
We're exactly the same.
We are our worst enemy.
The liar in our Eden, our brother.
Our blood.

Slowly we develop from colorful birds
To bitter vultures.
Slowly we evolve from snakes
Into lizards
Our hearts turn black
And there's no more turning back.

We're vultures and lizards ripping eachother apart.
Like birds and snakes..
We're vultures and lizards ripping eachother apart.

6. ABOVE


Burning flesh, melting skin.
Bringing peace into this shattered mind.
I'm ending one life and starting another
This is my statement. I stand calm in the flames.
Not even fire can change my mind
I rather burn
Than tolerate this.
My wrath won't burn
My disappointment won't melt.
I stand my ground.
In this moment of death,
I found peace
I found balance
I'm ash, I'm dirt
I'm burnt bones
I'm above.

7. JUSTICE IS A WHORE

We tend to claim that justice is blind
But has it even occured to our mind
How small we stand before her might
And how useless it is to fight
Under her judging eye
It's like serving justice to the blind
Serving justice for mankind....

We tend to think that we are right
That this is ours and we must fight
And there's no use for being polite
I take mine with the kitchen knife
It'se like serving justice to the blind
Like serving justice for mankind.

Justice is a whore raped by all our lies
By all our lies.

tiistai 25. tammikuuta 2011

Of Birds and Snakes

Like birds in their prime
Colourfully feathered are our lies
And like snakes in their dusty scales
We're chasing eachother in the night
Emerald eyes glowing in the dark

We're afraid to breathe
We're afraid to take flight
We're afraid to show our weakness
We're afraid to die

Like birds with their light bones
We are but one mortal species
We are one kind of dying matter
And there's nothing special to it

We drug ourselves
We don't see the forest from the trees
Our reality is one dimensional
It is our cage

Like snakes with their venom teeth
We're bound to the ground
We circle around. Biting each other's tails
Measuring our enemies. Measuring ourselves.
We're exactly the same

Slwoly we develop from colourful birds
To bitter vultures
Slowly we evolve
From snakes to lizards
Our hearts turn black.
And there's no turning back.

sunnuntai 2. tammikuuta 2011

Cut To Fit - Babylon Burns lyrics

1 HOW I SEE THE WORLD

Our banal ways
Fastening demise
Severe burns in both arms
No more fingers to be burnt

Too many mistakes on our conscience
Blood filtered through sands of time

Faceless authorities feed us their power
This is how I see the world

Drowning in blood
for no cause
too many faults
obsessed with war
regret is gone
replaced with guns
we're burning the walls
to get out of here

2 THIN AIR

Death beats D-beats in my chest
My body will be a vermins nest
My skull will be used as a spit bowl
My soul will rot with me

And by every second it's harder to breathe
Thin air

this claustrophobic terror, it takes it's hold on free
I need to breathe this thin air, I need to set my soul free

3 MASSGRINDER

We are controlled by mass media
Forged in the flames of pop culture
Manipulation prevents hysteria
They circle us like vultures

Cut the ties to all contextual understanding
We are guided to this state of submission

Gaga thrown to disturb your mind
Hidden intentions to make us obey
Lose your face in to the sea
Of different social masks

MOSH!

Mediocrity is like malignant tumour
Eating it's way to our brain
Our ambition challenged by plain temptation
Of settling for some heap-shit lies

Cut the ties to this useless group of morons
Let them remain in this stable state of confusion

4 SHITFACE SONG

Brand new skin - already stained with sin
Exchange of blood, overdose on heroin

Do I need to take your shit? No fucking way!
Hate to say, but I told you so, now you're dead to me.

Drug abuse - or who's really abusing who?
Needless to say, you need needles every day
Get the fuck off, drug abuser.

5 BORN TO BE BLIND

From the moment of your birth
You are part of this big herd
Being guided by this hidden hand
Which doesn't exist by any chance

You're born to be blind!
Born to be blind!

Choking to your daily bread
your life is but a mistake
Now when it hangs by a single thread
You see the value of pain

6 AMMUNITION IS CHEAPER THAN BREAD


Ammunition is cheaper than bread
I hate those who profit from death
Making money on other's suffering
Big corporations run this world like cattle

And while we struggle on their leash
THey load their guns and wait for release
When bullets are cheaper than human lives
They load their guns and shoot only to kill

7 VIHA JA PELKO

Tuhoan kaiken erilaisen
Eri uskonnot ja värit tieltäni raivaan
Ja vasta tapettuani kaikki huomaan
niiden kaikkien vuotaneen samaa verta

Tyhmyys ei tunne rajoja
Se ei ymmärrä sanoja
Ei käsitä näkemäänsä
Ei käsitä kauneutta

Ja kun kaikki on tehty sen nään
Miten pelko voi sekoittaa pään
Niin helppoa on oikeuttaa
Tuho jonka itse aiheuttaa

8 OMNIPOTENT UNION


Aligned to enslave
Everyone who won't obey
Choose between slavery and obedience
Swallow every fucking word of law

A simple choice to make
Join us or lose your face
All good will be replaced
With short-term lies and poker face

Peer pressure's growing these morons decide
Whether we can live or not
Pathetic masturbation on this powerplay

Too much power in these wrong hands
Bite them off!

9 WESTERN DECLINE

Like a machine with no purpose
Repeating same chain of mistakes
Obediently keeping the course
of self-extermination

Like anal beads in a virgin ass
It's easy to accept that these are our last days

Programmed to defeat only it's self
Snake biting it's own tail
Grief and sorrow replaced
With fear and paranoia

Where the fuck is your god now?

10 ESCRAVIZADOR

Você entende que está dando
As chaves para os conquistadores?
Abrindo os portões da opressãdo certa
Convidando o escravizador!

Convidando o escravizador!

11 GRIND


This is why we do this
noise just for the sound of it
building up models of airplanes
just to blow them up

we were the kids who bought toy cars
So we could wreck them with stones

12 COCKROACH


Shit batters up to jam up the fan
Too many faults to correct
Limitless capacity of bullshit lies
What do you come up with next?

We're in decline cos we followed your path
Now you say it's our fault cos we strayed from the path
get your shit together you fucking cockroach

13 PRO BONO

I knew it, I fucking knew it
Your ONE foundation does good
But not for the ones in need
In fact it does good
For you

You are truly the world's biggest crap
If I stab you I'm sure you blees sap
or at least green blood
Or something like that anyway

Fucking shoot yourself already
Oh yeah
And Oprah is hypocrite
Fat ugly bitch too

14 BABYLON PALAA


Työmuurahaiset kiertävät päivästä toiseen pesää
Raatavat ympäri vuorokauden, jotta voisivat elää
Äkillinen konfliktin murtaa kehän, paniikki ottaa vallan
Hajanaiset joukot taipuvat, kollektiivisen mielen alla

Leikkaan itseni irti maailmastanne ja nauran kun Babylon palaa
Leikkaan itseni irti maailmastanne ja nauran kun Babylon palaa

"A social order seized by convulsive change,
dislocation values and spiritual uncertainty
Inevitably invites the kind of alienation that
Produces evil"

yhteistilit, asuntolainat
Merkkejä orjuudesta
Elät sitä päivästä toiseen
Elät toisten unelmaa

Babylon palaa!

maanantai 22. marraskuuta 2010

Cut To Fit - Hiljaisuus

1.Kuolinhuuto

Koko elämä
Tyhjästä tyhjään
Alusta loppuun
Valosta poispäin
Koko elämä
Valosta poispäin
Alusta loppuun
Samaa vitun paskaa.

2.Jokainen viiva on virhe


Me piirsimme kuvaksemme ihmisen
Joka raiskaa, polttaa ja tappaa
Nyt näemme piirtämämme kauheuden
Meidän omat virheemme

Sillä jokainen viiva on virhe
Niistä jokainen kauheutta korostaa
Jokainen viiva on virhe
Emme mahdu enää rajoissa kulkemaan

Me piirsimme kuvaksemme ihmisen
Ja siitä me saamme nyt maksaa
Nyt näemme piirtämämme kauheuden
Meidän omat virheemme!

3.Kun Kolmas Maailma Loppuu

Mistä aiotte varastaa?
Kenen arkusta veronne ottaa?
Kenen kustannuksella tappaa?
Kun kolmas maailma loppuu

Ketä aiotte polkea maahan?
Ketä vielä keksitte sortaa?
Kuka on se seuraava uhri?
Kun kolmas maailma loppuu

4.Elite sucks!

Pieni piiri hyörii
Otsatukat pyörii
Pennut pätee bändeillä
Joita eivät ymmärrä
Pakko olla niin vitun true
Undergroundimpi kuin kukaan muu!

80-luvun jätösreliikki
Yks vitun kävelevä paradoksi
Kuolema joka vitun poserille
Aloita itsestäs, vitun pelle!

Aiotteko jotain myös saavuttaa
Vaiko vain piirissä paskaanne jauhaa
Edustatte mennyttä aikaa
Ja senkin pointti on mennyt ohi!

80-luvun jätösreliikki
Yks vitun kävelevä paradoksi
Kuolema joka vitun poserille
Aloita itsestäs, vitun pelle!

5. Deathcore Sucks!

Emokids play their shit
hardest core of all the cores
MassTeenVision loves their shit
"It has pig-squeels, I'm loving it!"

Fuck You Deathcore Scum!
Napalm Death fucking rules!
Fuck You Deathcore Scum!
Get the fuck off of our Carcass!
Fuck You Deathcore Scum!
What we really need now is a perfect nasum!
Fuck You Deathcore Scum!
You can't take the Brutal Truth!



6. Children Of The Cold War

Cold war bred the purest kind
Of all evils of mankind
Nuclear warheads threat our lives
See this shit with your own fucking eyes!

VICTIMS!

7. Hiljaisuus


Paineaalto, kuumuus
Sienipilvi laskeutuu
Kylvää tuhon siemenet,
kasvaa ulos, versoo
Kylmä tuuli, tyhjyys
Raunioille laskeutuu
kasvaneet on siemenet
Mies peittyy ajan verhoon

Hiljaisuus... Raunioille laskeutuu.

8. Karman Laki

Säädätte lain joka kieltää kritiikin
Samalla lyötte sen viimeisen niitin
Arkkuun sananvapauden, kuka voi olla noin vitun typerä?
Ihmisiltä vietiin järjen oikeus, satuolennoilla on ihmisoikeus
Tämä kaikki tulee vielä kostautumaan, suurempi paha saa ansionsa mukaan

Noudatan lakia
Karman lakia
Ainoaa lakia
Karman lakia
noudatan lakia
Karman lakia...

Norsunluu tornin hohteessa
Voi järki äkkiä kadota
Terrorismin varjossa
Väärän Herran pelkoa!

Noudatan lakia
Karman lakia
Ainoaa lakia
Karman lakia
noudatan lakia
Karman lakia...

9.Serpent Tongues

With their plastic smiles
They manipulate the world
With their studied statistics
They misguide the herd
They are solid and bulletproof
They are not to be hurt
Hiding behind their curtain of politics
Safe from the big bad world!

With their serpent tongues
They pass their judgement upon us
Hiding in their Control rooms!

There's no use to cover up the damage done
We can all see that you failed
And when it's time to stand up and fight
You are always ready to bail
Your complete lack of slightest emotion
Has taken you at this point
And with these lies and propaganda
You fill your inner void!


10.Bleed On Me

Open wounds, bleeding and sore
Cut in half, that useless whore
Couldn't keep her mouth shut,
Now she had to die
You can't undo crimes you've done
Cold fact of life!

You call it brutal
I call it justice
The feeling is mutual
Now you meet the fist...

Saturday night, fear is alive
Liqour-soaked - ready to fight
Now she has to witness
Domestic violence
He'll beat her senseless
Repeat 'till she's dead!

You call it sick
I call it life
The feeling is mutual
Now meet the knife!

BLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEED!


11.Chernobyl

Humane mistake, an accident made
Preview of our becoming end
When it all comes crashing down
You know you've seen it all before

We'll wipe clean the face of this earth
We have seen how this all will end

Humane mistake or cold war threat?
Seems to me, it all makes sense
Conspiracies, covered up with lies
Preview of hell to keep us on a leash

We'll wipe clean the face of this earth
We have seen how this all will end

For those who will follow me:
Be aware of our mistakes
Learn from them
Don't repeat mine
For the time of man is nigh!