1. |
Platte Platte
03:26
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platte, platte rassenkrieg
nazipack im reagenzglas
GTI – bummbumm musik
platte, platte –ost berlin
tunnelblick ins solarium
knustbrig braune schweinekönigin
plankton im kapitalstrom
gefangen im netzt sozialer verzerrung
durchsaniert auf kürzester distanz
alter grungriß, neuer glanz
blühende landschaften, blühende landschaften
der osten geht anschaffen
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2. |
6000 ft.
01:20
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say no to escape
everything that you create
if you don´t obey the path
you will end today
6000 ft. under
say no once again
not knowing where to end
don´t pay just go away
cause all in all it´s just a game
6000 ft. under
don´t give them any facts
don´t give them rights
they will use everything
they´ll put you alive
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3. |
Stand As One
01:22
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god given order, some piece of shit
don´t let him drag me down, don´t deal with it
aggression goes its way
through the darkness of the day
not born to following orders
and work for your fuck machine
i´d rather work on fuckin´ your regime
want to start a riot
want my place in the sun
our generation has to fix the things that left undone, but
we must stand as one
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4. |
Control Provoke
01:08
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you follow their rules
begin with an attack
the only thing you want
is to control the mass
it doesn´t matter how many
you hurt and kill
the time is near for a change
but you won´t hear
control provoke
the only goal you have
for the future still to come
like freedom troops in the past
your walls are build to last
control provoke
your nations don´t exist
no borders for the rich
so you can´t feed us shit
in a world were we are free
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5. |
Bomben Panzer Gas
02:19
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panzer gegen menschenketten
die hälfte ist nicht mehr zu retten
hier kommt die front, hört das gebrüll
abspringen, sichern, mienen legen
sabotieren, napalmregen
die letzte schlacht wird es nie geben
auch der wind hat nichts dagegen
er trägt das gas lautlos zum leben
der tod wartet an tausend betten
auf bomben, gas und panzerketten
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6. |
Egyptian Tale
02:52
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after decades of exploitation a nation revolts against the political establishment to demand an essential change in case of a righteous development for everyone’s living conditions. it´s an Egyptian tale...
born under threatening conditions
get in arrange with blight
knocked down in weary situations
they endure an endless night
a witness since thousands of years – the Nile is filled by tears
drowned in sorrows and fears – for over thousand years
restraint by a foreign force
over 50 years of whips and chains
from Luxor to the northern shores
an arid ground implores for rain
dictators laid down their rules
entailed people drove to despair
led by an armed gang of fools
will their gods ever care?
dark ages on demise / no need to compromise / no more lies
courage and passion, united and strong, 4 words prevail a revolution song
(courage and passion, united lifelong, these words will keep a revolution strong)
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7. |
Buried In Time
01:18
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walk the path of distrust, the road of hate
see lies passing by, well known faces alienate
paralyzed by fear of loss, watch my decline
final dream of dying, buried in time
now it´s time to leave the pain
before I drive myself insane
i got these pills
i got this knife
now things are changing, changin´ to the worst
once we called salvation becomes a deadly curse
drivin by anger and forced by fear
accompanied by demons that won´t disappear
but now it´s time to leave the pain
before I drive myself insane
i got these pills, I got this knife
enough opportunities to end
this life
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8. |
Under Protection
01:12
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wherever you go
whatever you do
whoever you are
you´re under surveillance/"protection"
RESISTANCE!!!
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9. |
Widerstand
02:51
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ich brauche widerstand
10000 kohm
geistigen flächenbrand
paralysiert im gegenstrom
ich brauche widerstand
10000 kohm
gegen mich selbst, gegen euch alle
auf meinem drahtseil, in meiner falle
sehnsucht und angst in einem mobile
das streben nach balance
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10. |
B.P.I.T.F.O.W.
02:21
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if you thought things had a change
you better think again
bluntly put in the fewest of words
that’s what we´re sayin´
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11. |
Global Players
01:49
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global players, economy war
battlefield and playground, cash makes ´em score
global prayers, god´s premier league
march of 10000, trample the weak
blood won´t stop their game - a game in god´s name
dogmatic words of pain - a game in god´s name
denials are just insane -a game in god´s fuckin´ name
global slayers, no turning back
federal fascists, first world attack
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12. |
Final War
01:21
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black knights fighting for brighter lights
side by side through bloody nights
determined to fight - boot down the door
the final war
prepare for the war of liberation
time has come for violation
determined...
wake up from slumber, wake up
be an iron fist that no one stops
determined...
no retreat if you want to survive
save your future, fight for your life
the movement grows every day
ready to take over - blast’em away
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13. |
No Honour
01:24
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we´re better off without them - let them die
they say they´re fighting for us - I don´t know why
I won´t waste any tears
for dead soldiers who decided
to fight their war under the direction
of criminal politicians and warheads
our freedom needs to be defended – therefore we must attack
so I don´t give a fuck they end up in a bodybag
no honour, no respect, ...
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14. |
Eat Fuck Pray
02:02
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wahlweise taub, stumm oder blind
der mensch bliebt des menschen kind
verrottete kopien unsres seins
kreisen uns ein
wir sind allein
entgegen allem schein
richtet all unser haldeln sich nach niederen gelüsten
eat, fuck, pray
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15. |
Police = State
07:13
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these words are made to spit in your face
no fuckin´ borders, no fuckin´ race
practicing hate, that´s what I learned
war in my mind, that´s what I earned
these guns are made to shoot in your back
wait in my cover for the sign to attack
be one of you it´s what I fear
want to say I´m sorry for living, my dear
violence is state
police is hate
if you fear my (fuckin´) name, than you play my game
don´t hate me for what I am
wait for me on the other side
pray for me every day and night
see what you want to see, hear what you want to hear
fear what you want to fear
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16. |
Darkstar
02:08
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du bist dick und du bist dumm
und kein schwein dreht sich nach dir um
auf dem nachhauseweg bist du allein
niemand klopft an deine tür, niemand will bei dir sein
du hast dich so schön geschminkt
doch alles was dir das ein bringt
ist spot und hohn – du kennst das schon
diese tage sind die wiege deiner aggression
doch ich bitte dich meine dunkler stern
fang endlich an zu scheinen
ich vermisse dich solange schon
lass mich nicht länger weinen
du schlägst dich selbst und du schlägst deinen hund
niemand hält dich und du – du kennst den grund
du fängst einfach an zu schrein du frisst so viel in dich hinein
du schneidest dir die arme auf – doch nichts kann dich befreien
komm aus deiner ecke du bist schön
mit all deinen psychosen – ich will alles von dir sehen
alles an dir, alles in dir – ich will es berühren
kannst du meine sehnsucht spüren
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