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Dead Angle
02:46
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they’re in the streets, they’re after me
we’re never alone, never out of control
they punch us in the chest and lock us away
we’re commited and in their realm of shades
they beat and burn us to death
even when they’re not around
they try to keep us down
they’re always on the chase
we always feel their gaze
so what do you gonna do
when objectives follow you
it’s just one side of the coin
there´s nothing doin’
we’re exposed, we’re controlled
cannot take a step alone
we’re suspected, we’re accused
left alone on our own
they commit cruelty and crimes
while they hide under a cloak of lies
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Not Dead
02:10
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we’ve been always looking as awful as now - not dead
and that dirty smell ain’t nothing new - not dead!
we creep around deep down underground - not dead!
when we gather you can hear our sound
the kids are still allright
have you ever heard about Garageland and about what Joe sang
they just don’t know
what we’ve been through and still survived, ain´t dead yet
mutations of the umpteenth generation - not dead!
we’re the carrier of the virus - not dead!
that purulent pickle on your pretty face - not dead!
squeeze n scratch us away, we’re coming back
the kids will have their say
ain’t dead yet
we’re still alive
we’re coming back
we’re ready for another strife
not dead!
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Dying Breed
02:22
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say goodbye to this world of pain
here comes your darkest day
neither sinner nor saint
will find a way to cheat death
we‘re dying out more or less
no way, no way out
no one gets out alive
all that remains - a bag of bones
you pretend to be so lively
with fragrance against the reek
but death is coming stealthy
you can’t turn around and repeat
the reaper’s gonna beat
no way, no way out
no one gets out alive
all that remains - a bag of bones
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Gimme Death
03:53
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A hand full of shards
Clenched into a fist
A look in the mirror
An endless abyss
Thoughts like razorblades
Cutting deep into the flesh
Dark glassy eyes
Asking for danger and for death
I don’t feel a thing
And I couldn’t care less
All emptiness
Sitting and waiting
Wrapped in flames
Starring at the wall
Gimme danger, gimme death
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Bis Zum Tod
01:51
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alles verschwommen und ich denk nur noch
ich kann nicht mehr, wirklich nicht mehr
die Schläge saßen, auch die tiefen
das Ende kommt näher
„noch eine Runde“ haben sie mir gesagt
und ich dachte, ich hätte schon verloren
doch irgendwie mit letzter Kraft
nochmal nach vorn
so taumele ich hier durch die Menge
der Kopf tut weh, die Augen brennen
und irgendwer grinst mich blöd an
du wusstest doch vorher Bescheid
und jetzt bezahlst du halt den Preis
und jeder so gut, so gut wie er kann
warum tue ich mir das an?
nur der Teufel weiss warum
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6. |
Someone´s Gonna Die
02:21
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Shards Aachen, Germany
No One Gets Out Alive!
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