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Dive
03:18
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Intrumental
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2. |
Epidemic
02:38
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The light of screen,
Its bones and stream
Is blinding your eyes and burning your skin.
Without the whips and any guns
It’s slowly replacing the shine of the sun.
Is this the time, you’re always waiting for?
Is this a life, you’re ready to die for?
It buries alive your adequacy,
It buries alive your memory.
You try to run from it, but it finds your traces again,
Look at you – the virus flows in your veins.
It needs your touch and your regard,
To invade your brain and to make you retard
It hides all fakes and all drawbacks,
That’s why you are sure you don’t have to pay back
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3. |
The Liars
03:16
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“It was never happened – it’s only a bogus message,
All that you’ve seen – it could only be a fake,
Our information is the only truly knowledge,
All what you hear is libel or mistake”.
Step back from all they believe in,
A suited sharp is their idol and a nautical star,
Step back from all they force you to listen,
Step back from all they say who you are.
The whole our life we are still forsake,
Aground, in cell with no chance for escape,
And we call someone like you to come and help.
But they near us so fast, our eyes full of dust,
They say we’re rescued, but they lie to us,
They lie to us.
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4. |
Volume For... Part 1
03:13
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We will never know, what they’ve seen,
How they survive, what do they feel,
Where do they hide their hearts,
And why is their skin so ugly and hard.
They stay like the slaves on the streets,
Without any hope to be free,
Like a great masterpiece in some art-gallery
They try to approach me.
Give me volume for a breath,
Give me volume just for one breath.
The people don’t know what they want,
And don’t really want to be count,
To understand what means pain,
That can not be washed off even with rain.
Through our veins, across our scars
They drive every day, every night by cars,
Against all the rules, against all the laws
We’re forced to look at the progress of this show.
Still more asphalt and concrete,
More chemical stuff on the feet,
The people want to see profit,
But it doesn’t make us more fit.
Without power and tears
They’re staying here for so many years,
And like a great masterpiece in some art-gallery
They try to approach me…
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5. |
Creator
04:31
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You know, I was born in the chaos,
You were the one who made me famous,
You are the one who called me a God,
A mystery person who caused the start.
I gave you the firmament and gave you the light,
I gave you the day and gave you the night,
I gave you the nature and the air
And set an idyll everywhere.
So now it’s time to disappear,
The perfect life becomes so close and real.
So keep this life under control
And try to improve it more and more.
(I referred this life in to your hands,
In the hope you save it till the end)
I created this world without guns,
I created this world without farce,
I created this world with no insane,
So don’t overuse me with complains
I gave you the soul, I gave you the brain,
I gave you the stars to find your way,
I gave you the language and the voice,
To express what you feel, what you need, what’s your choice.
The potential to think and to come to be,
The fate of your life I gave you, but not me,
I hid the truth in your heart and eyes,
If you lose yourself or just need an advice.
I created this world without guns,
I created this world without farce,
I created this world with no insane,
So why do you disgrace me and my name?
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6. |
Level We Achieved
03:11
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I know you came from another world,
Where all the treasures are not plundered, not sold,
From the planet without wasting the time for so many words.
Are you lost here or maybe expelled,
To this empire of sins and defilement,
To this wrong time in which we are so decadent.
Tell me a story of your way,
Tell me a story about the Gods and what they said,
Explain the visions that I always see,
In your allegory I will find the key.
Look around, the garden seems to be the hell,
A new level we achieved very well,
There are no apples here, just the soul that we sell.
Will you save us like the New Eve?
Will you give us the message we need to receive?
With the hands in the air we request you:
“Teach us to conceive…”
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7. |
The End Of Ignorance
03:19
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Stop the violence, stop the wars,
This is not what we want to see.
We don’t need any physical force
And the life in a high degree
We are all enmeshed in our thoughts,
So why we make it all more complicated,
Stop throwing stones and empty words –
It makes us more serrated.
When we realize, when we recognize,
When we start to sense, we stop the ignorance.
Do we want to enjoy the trust –
The feeling that we’ve never tasted.
Or we prefer to eat the dust
Just for the reason to be sated?
And stop building the fucking walls
And to adorn them with barbwire
We have a chance to change it all
If our heads stay clean from fire.
When we realize, when we recognize,
When we start to sense, we stop the ignorance.
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8. |
Based On Me
03:46
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On the ground of your conscious mind,
In a mud and trash you try to figure out
Who you are in the deep inside
And what you have to think about.
On this way you’ll meet a lot of needles worries,
A lot of doubts, bad voices in your ear.
Build for all this stuff your own crematory
And leave the jungle of your fears.
You seek for life and dig the ground more and more,
And hold your dispositions in the fist,
Make sure the luck will open you the doors
And you will find the reason to exist.
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9. |
How Sick Are You?
03:05
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All I see nowadays are the social decline and degradation at its best,
And its neither my depression, nor the laying of my optimism to rest,
But what about all jerks and clowns who’re so proudly wearing the crown,
And don’t forget the bastards who always try to keep you down.
Pre-Chorus
I can’t be still anymore
Chorus
Hey! I hope, I’m not the only one
Who says, we need the alternations.
How long can we survive in our deep frustration?
So have the fucking guts to voice how sick you are!
You create, you believe in success and yourself and you want to attain a distinction,
You also work your way out from the narrow and darkest hole,
But what about all the creeps who don’t accept your aspirations?
And don’t forget the people who want to rape your body and your soul.
I can’t stand it anymore!
Hey! There is no place in my mind,
So sad, no answer can be found.
How long can we endure the piss-takes from behind?
So have the fucking guts to voice how sick you are!
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As you looked at the Earth
from the point of the stars –
so perfect form and the nature was so bizarre,
And you chose this magic place for your own avatar
You woke up on the planet of your dream,
The voice within tells you: “There’s something wrong!”
The money and the power are the best-live-algorithm,
First thing you learned, as you were born.
No one cares about your inner agitation,
No one cares about your reflections.
You explore very hard every corner of this place
In quest of a root of this local collapse,
Disarray in the heads is the only evidence.
When you fell asleep, you dreamed of a just one thing
To look at the Earth only from the point of the stars,
To enjoy the view, that’s so magic and bizarre.
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11. |
Pulse
07:14
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Instrumental
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12. |
Sense Reconstruction
04:30
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I’ve done this all and couldn’t know
If my research can make the progress sure.
My nightlong tests, deep analyze
I’ve made to stir the light in our eyes.
I found the formula of life that can show us
What’s behind the people’s comprehension.
And the world’s rebuild is getting possible so fast,
So we are on the cusp of sense transformation.
The brain is alive and so exceptional
And it exceeds the values we provide.
I can’t wait anymore and plug all secrets to my core / soul.
It follows me, my knowledge-tree,
It proves my wishes, thoughts and fantasies,
It has no eyes and has no ears,
But I feel in time it starts to fear.
Do you really want to decipher all my mysteries?
Do you really want to read off all my theories?
Do you really want to join me in my travel?
I promise, you forget this day never ever…
Now I’m a part of you and you can’t switch me off,
I will demonstrate you the sins you’re always stood off,
I’m gonna show you the confines you can beggar,
And show you the things, so you can lose your own saviour.
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