hier! hier! hier!
Dienstag, 22. Februar 2011
Samstag, 19. Februar 2011
"already dead" demo - complete lyrics
UNITED IN STAGNATION
we don't share anything
i don't think we ever did
and i couldn't care less
never got that point what we should have in common
neither values nor beliefs
won't take this hand you reach out
united in stagnation - divided in everything else
STICK AT NOTHING
humanity is suffering through the perpetual exploration machine
greed, envy and selfishness provide it's continuity
while we sit back in the convenient armchair of self-righteousness
it's a question of the disposition of opportunities
we're all born into a scheme we can hardly escape
but in the end we're all sedated by the few who stick at nothing
hegemony has a very solid foundation
HOLDING ON
we all need something to hold onto
beside all the pettiness, beside the uniform existence we're forced into
lost in a fucked up world with fucked up people
anything you have to offer means nothing unless it is heartfelt
i would give anything for something to hold onto
SO FAR, SO GOOD, SO FUCKED
please forgive my mistakes
i have forgiven you long ago
i hate myself for being how i am
what's even worse: i know you're the same
incapable to stop the decay
we've been through a lot and we will go through this too,
this horrible disappointment called life
so far, so good, so fucked
ALREADY DEAD
call me out on my failures
but at least i am breathing
as long as my heart is beating this deadbeat
i will not shut up or follow
in the end we're all already dead
but I can't let go of the idea that out there is something more
FILLING THE VOID
right now i want nothing more
than filling this void,
the emptiness inside of me
i have no fear
i'll just go down the drain
walking on the edge
between neglect and self destruction
indifference is overwhelming me
CARRY THE WEIGHT OF CONSEQUENCES
decisions demanded to make
but i refuse to carry the weight
of consequences
we all just have to live with
the right things at the right time
overcoming the fear of failure
just one time
the scars you don't see hurt the most
THE CLERICAL COFFIN NAIL
i wish you would never have left your sunday school
you turned the discontent of a generation
into a conservative farce
it is your right to believe
but your values haven't changed for centuries
it seems salvation is guiding you
but i say it's fear
pray to whoever you want
wait for the savior to rise
ask for forgiveness to come
but get the fuck out of here
keep god out of hardcore
THE LEGACY
we slave ourselves to 2000 year old rules
denying our deepest desires
being used to it shouldn't detain us
from rethinking over way too old habits
free to decide what's best for us
before we're broken
by our own dogmatic socialization
monogamy has proved it's own deficiency
IT'S BETTER TO SAY NOTHING IF YOU HAVE NOTHING TO SAY
I know what you know, everyone knows
what you have, who you met,
what you've payed for this and that
i am not interested in any aspect of your life
and the fact that we know the same people doesn't mean we are friends
blithering idiot
its better to say nothing if you have nothing to say
BMS
here and now
this is our time
taking back control
because life is too short for regrets
i give a fuck about these expectations
it can't be wrong if it feels right
this is so much more than temporary
we don't share anything
i don't think we ever did
and i couldn't care less
never got that point what we should have in common
neither values nor beliefs
won't take this hand you reach out
united in stagnation - divided in everything else
STICK AT NOTHING
humanity is suffering through the perpetual exploration machine
greed, envy and selfishness provide it's continuity
while we sit back in the convenient armchair of self-righteousness
it's a question of the disposition of opportunities
we're all born into a scheme we can hardly escape
but in the end we're all sedated by the few who stick at nothing
hegemony has a very solid foundation
HOLDING ON
we all need something to hold onto
beside all the pettiness, beside the uniform existence we're forced into
lost in a fucked up world with fucked up people
anything you have to offer means nothing unless it is heartfelt
i would give anything for something to hold onto
SO FAR, SO GOOD, SO FUCKED
please forgive my mistakes
i have forgiven you long ago
i hate myself for being how i am
what's even worse: i know you're the same
incapable to stop the decay
we've been through a lot and we will go through this too,
this horrible disappointment called life
so far, so good, so fucked
ALREADY DEAD
call me out on my failures
but at least i am breathing
as long as my heart is beating this deadbeat
i will not shut up or follow
in the end we're all already dead
but I can't let go of the idea that out there is something more
FILLING THE VOID
right now i want nothing more
than filling this void,
the emptiness inside of me
i have no fear
i'll just go down the drain
walking on the edge
between neglect and self destruction
indifference is overwhelming me
CARRY THE WEIGHT OF CONSEQUENCES
decisions demanded to make
but i refuse to carry the weight
of consequences
we all just have to live with
the right things at the right time
overcoming the fear of failure
just one time
the scars you don't see hurt the most
THE CLERICAL COFFIN NAIL
i wish you would never have left your sunday school
you turned the discontent of a generation
into a conservative farce
it is your right to believe
but your values haven't changed for centuries
it seems salvation is guiding you
but i say it's fear
pray to whoever you want
wait for the savior to rise
ask for forgiveness to come
but get the fuck out of here
keep god out of hardcore
THE LEGACY
we slave ourselves to 2000 year old rules
denying our deepest desires
being used to it shouldn't detain us
from rethinking over way too old habits
free to decide what's best for us
before we're broken
by our own dogmatic socialization
monogamy has proved it's own deficiency
IT'S BETTER TO SAY NOTHING IF YOU HAVE NOTHING TO SAY
I know what you know, everyone knows
what you have, who you met,
what you've payed for this and that
i am not interested in any aspect of your life
and the fact that we know the same people doesn't mean we are friends
blithering idiot
its better to say nothing if you have nothing to say
BMS
here and now
this is our time
taking back control
because life is too short for regrets
i give a fuck about these expectations
it can't be wrong if it feels right
this is so much more than temporary
das sieht gefährlich aus!
back in the days... glaub im dezember 2009 im juha west geschossen. noch mit good old joggl am bass.
checkt embrace!
Mittwoch, 16. Februar 2011
Dienstag, 15. Februar 2011
the NO FUTURE ep: complete lyrics
ON OUR WAY DOWN
are we going down with this world
or is this world going down with us
we stand here, side by side
knowing that we tried
but we could't change anything
I see in your eyes what you see in mine
failure is going along with us
unconsciousness is all that's left
my world is going down
we crossed the point of no return
our world is going down
TASTE OF DEATH
this system of oppression
is no longer acceptable for anyone of us
we finally have to take responsibility
for this pile of shards called earth
shut down the death machine
you detect the state of a society
on how they treat the defenseless
shut down the death machine
there is not one single reason
to justify murder for the taste of death
NO FUTURE
this is all long fucking gone
no more hope
so sick of failing
disappointment seems to be my closest friend
no more hope
so sick of watching it die
anger and desperation
is what's fucking left for me
for fucks sake - let me breathe again
I am so done with everything - NO FUTURE
and everyday something dies inside of me.
you can't bring back what's lost - NO FUTURE
and everyday is a fucking nightmare
RESTLESS, BOUNDLESS, GODLESS
full of doubts for the rest of the night
restless for the rest of my life
maybe i'll fail but i'll find out soon enough
i have to live with my mistakes
i made enough for good
but what you claim as absolute means nothing to me
as long as i can stand on my feet
i will run and bear the boundless burden of never coming in
you can call me godless but at least i try to be free
FUCK WHAT YOU CALL SAFETY
by stealth they want to take over
silent and unseen
perverting the ideal of freedom
in the name of democracy
fuck what you call safety
blinded by the flames of fear they fuel
arises a society of distrust and control
we are all under general suspicion
but not in my name
fuck what you call safety
THE WALKMAN GENERATION IS USING IPODS TOO
this lame rhetoric of the good old days
isn't thrilling anyone
i mean i have memories too
but nothing was better back then
times have changed
and the more it changes the more it stays the same
are we going down with this world
or is this world going down with us
we stand here, side by side
knowing that we tried
but we could't change anything
I see in your eyes what you see in mine
failure is going along with us
unconsciousness is all that's left
my world is going down
we crossed the point of no return
our world is going down
TASTE OF DEATH
this system of oppression
is no longer acceptable for anyone of us
we finally have to take responsibility
for this pile of shards called earth
shut down the death machine
you detect the state of a society
on how they treat the defenseless
shut down the death machine
there is not one single reason
to justify murder for the taste of death
NO FUTURE
this is all long fucking gone
no more hope
so sick of failing
disappointment seems to be my closest friend
no more hope
so sick of watching it die
anger and desperation
is what's fucking left for me
for fucks sake - let me breathe again
I am so done with everything - NO FUTURE
and everyday something dies inside of me.
you can't bring back what's lost - NO FUTURE
and everyday is a fucking nightmare
RESTLESS, BOUNDLESS, GODLESS
full of doubts for the rest of the night
restless for the rest of my life
maybe i'll fail but i'll find out soon enough
i have to live with my mistakes
i made enough for good
but what you claim as absolute means nothing to me
as long as i can stand on my feet
i will run and bear the boundless burden of never coming in
you can call me godless but at least i try to be free
FUCK WHAT YOU CALL SAFETY
by stealth they want to take over
silent and unseen
perverting the ideal of freedom
in the name of democracy
fuck what you call safety
blinded by the flames of fear they fuel
arises a society of distrust and control
we are all under general suspicion
but not in my name
fuck what you call safety
THE WALKMAN GENERATION IS USING IPODS TOO
this lame rhetoric of the good old days
isn't thrilling anyone
i mean i have memories too
but nothing was better back then
times have changed
and the more it changes the more it stays the same
Montag, 14. Februar 2011
er so "boh das war ja klar dass ihr jetzt so auf den zug aufspringt und auch nen blog macht"
ich so "hmm jo"
"the NO FUTURE ep" hier preordern. 50 stück, gelbes vinyl.
ich so "hmm jo"
"the NO FUTURE ep" hier preordern. 50 stück, gelbes vinyl.
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