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End Of Days
02:49
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Year 2000 is in sight and they all cry
They proclaim everywhere we are all gonna die
I’m sick of those who predicate humanity’s demise
My ears are bleeding from hearing their lies
A change of number is enough to make them fear
An apocalypse that would lead the world to its end
I can’t understand that
Those paranoid suckers
Their talks are all piss
Don’t believe those liars
What is the point!
What do you want?
No need to tell,
Because I know where it all leads
You wanna cheat weak-minded folks
But I erase you fake, I speak the truth
I speak the truth
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2. |
Sick Fist
02:31
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In my world it’s all dark
Everything falls apart
I feel down 24/7
Rage’s my religion, you heathen!
Why? I don’t know
But I hate you all
To me hatred is natural
When I’m sick of it all
I raise my fist
I’m the mega-anarchist
Why? I don’t know
But I hate you all
I don’t need
A reason why!
I break, I blast
Get out my way
I cannot bear you, mega-anarchist
As those on the right, you’re an extremist
You hate therefore you are
But life is not as simple as that
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3. |
You Make Me Feel Right
02:40
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When I’m with you I’m feeling so right
But I can’t explain it
Yeah, you’re not perfect
But you bring the sun in my life
Mysterious, your dark eyes
Are driving me mad
Don’t know why I feel so right
But I know I like you
Oh yes I need you, you get me through
I go crazy when I see you
Don’t know why I feel so right
But I know I like you
Sometimes it’s hard, sometimes it’s dark
In my damn life
Problems, surrounding me
Making me sad
But then you come around
And everything’s gone
I don’t know what you do
But you do it right
(You make me)
Sometimes it’s hard, sometimes it’s dark
In my damn life [You make me]
Problems, surrounding me
Making me sad [Feel so right]
But then you come around
And everything’s gone [You make me]
I don’t know what you do
But you do it right [Feel so right]
Thank you I feel, Thank you I live, Thank you I am right
When I am lost, you take me down on the right way
Thank you I feel, Thank you I live, Thank you I am right
Make me feel right.
You make me feel right
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4. |
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Got no time
It's too short
Can't tell you anything
Just got time to tell you
This is our shortest song
SHORTER!
FASTER!
STRONGER!
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5. |
Spleen (DFL)
03:11
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I’m down
Feeling down
Drank too much
Not enough sleep
I can’t get out of it
Come on!
Under your skin
It’s the spleen
Vicious circle
You’ll never get out of it
I think you’ll never change!
Vomit out!
All your guts!
It won’t change!
Drunk for life!
Try, try, to hold on
You won’t change now
Drink up that shit
To forget it
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6. |
Our Showdown
05:36
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Yeah ! Now let’s be true, you know I love you
It seems all so clear you are the one for me
You know I am nothing without you
When you’re torturing me
I always want more
Be bad to me I like it baby
I am so deranged
My feelings are so strange
I need you to punish me baby
I’m such a naughty boy
Now let your whip come down
Please hurt me now, I can’t fuckin’ wait
I like that
(Love and hate are so near)
Please don’t go
(I need some pain now)
I want you
(I’m nothing without you)
I’m so bad
(But not as bad as you)
I’m kneeling before you
And you are behind me
Come on take me the way I like it
No love without pain
That is our anthem
Oh, don’t you stop, it is so good now
Why is it so
I don’t ask I submit!
I’m in your cage, and I don’t get out
If you open the door
I’ll lock it right then
You prison is a shelter to me
I love you
(Why can’t I hate you)
I won’t break
(I’m stronger than you think)
It won’t last
(I feel the showdown)
Our relation dies
(It’s our showdown)
It’s our showdown
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7. |
Fed Up With War
03:18
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(We want them to stop!)
Bang! Bombs all over
Torn skin and dead bodies
War for cash’n’oil!
We want it to stop!
Americans and their shit business
Praising god to slaughter
Starving the whole planet
We want them to stop!
Fed up with war!
Accept it? No more!
Stars’n’stripes!
Flag of apocalypse!
Why, Why should we go to war again?
To satisfy the stupidity and greed of one man?
One nation!
No, this time we won’t shut up!
Scream to make it stop!
We’ll make him stop!
We’ll make them stop!
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