1. |
Feroe
05:05
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FEROE
Trapped !
Killed !
Just for fun !
FÉ-RO-É x3
Fuckin butchers
Trapped !
Killed !
Just for fun !
FÉ-RO-É x3
Mother Fuckers
You know that something inside you is getting wrong
Yeah you know it won’t last long
No it wont last
IS IT WHY YOU’RE MURDERING ?
You blow these lifes flippin’
Between a smily face and being mean
You show to the world their life
Taken like if
NOTHING COUNTS FOR YOU AT ALL
You grow as a kid killin
Just for fun in the sun, classic sunday chillin
You blow the lies yours been treating
As if
LIFE SHOULD NOT BEEN HOLD
I do not agree at all
I will not pardon you all - NO I WILL NOT PARDON YOU AT ALL
And everytime I close my eyes
I see this bloody red sea scene.
And everything I think of you, I wish / I WISH YOU WERE DEAD
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2. |
The Sea
03:45
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The Sea (can I blame it on...)
I keep pushing away my emotions like a wave that won't break.
The sun licks at our souls, spits out a dead cold sweat
Taking a stroll on the beach, that's the last thing you'll see.
Why would the waves wash away the body of a dead kid?
Blame it on the waves
Blame it on the waves
Can i blame it on the fucking waves?
There's no hiding from a thought that reflects on you everyday
And every time your child looks up to you to guide him on his way
Behind curved balls, our offense is real
while, on the walls of our shores,
there is a dead fleet.
Blame it on the waves
Blame it on the waves
Can i blame it on the fucking waves?
Diapers full of water can't protect the children anymore.
from the blame game and the low tide and weight of a floating corpse.
If headlines are windsails, (then) the Dead is the winch.
2000 droplets have flooded in the gates of Greece.
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3. |
Revolution is my name
03:03
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Revolution is my name
Wake up / Open your eyes
Wake up / don't think twice
Wake up / Open your eyes
Wake up / This is now
X2
Abide, never again
Stand and proclaim
Three generations of ordeal and shame.
Feed from the years
Of bloodshed and tears
(Build) a place of peace and dissent
I'm dead
In the egg
If I don't fight to the end
My death
Not in vain
Revolution is my name
Wake up / Open your eyes
Wake up / don't think twice
Wake up / Open your eyes
Wake up / This is now
X2
It's time
to sack up and leave.
Death to the pigs.
The shadow of a tyrant is cast on the wall
But this seed
That we breed
... Will bloom and devour the souls.
I'm dead
In the egg
I'll bring this fight to the end
My death
Not in vain
Revolution is my name
Wake up / Open your eyes
Wake up / don't think twice
Wake up / Open your eyes
Wake up / This is now
Wake up Wake up Wake up.....
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4. |
Sound of a gun
04:05
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SOUND OF A GUN :
LIE
TO YOURSELF MAN AND
SPIE
THESE UNBELIEVER
DIE
AS A MARTHYR
FLYTO SOME PRETENDED VIRGIN
TRYTO RESOLVE THE
CON-FLICT AS A HUMAN BOMB
DIE
AS A FUCKIN PIG AND
CRYTHIS IS YOUR SENTENCE
Is that what you recommend / mend
Redscars on the wall / wall
Between holes and crows / ows
Is that the life you want
Is that how you command
Making holes in crowds
Killing the opponents
NoOOOOO you’re not the son of God
But just the sound of a gun
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