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On orgy of pries
Bury the source of madness
And what you get
Is a pack of boredom
Let's fly the hawk
That carries the weakless paper
where is written how
you can destroy the silence
What a liar
what a shaming though
You're a prier
and a crier too
Jump motherfucker like Zac De La Rocha!!! X4
What a liar
what a shaming though
You're a prier
and a crier too
in this skies you can't fly, dude!
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You wanna taste, you wanna taste this product,
after you smell it i invite you to buy a new one,
the price is low, cheap-masked show,
after you break it u must take a new one
This symphony, sounds perfectly,
and we are listening it without saying a word,
the song is nice, for fucking price
and you fuck yourself when bank fall to death!
Echonomist, coca cola priest
want to buy action and have charming style,
my stock rise, and children die
you're slave of your past making soul drained,
BUY GOD! STAY CLEAN!
Wash away sins with these new tears
SELL SOUL! TAKE GOLD!
The devil come with rockfeller stone
lalalalala
BUY GOD! STAY CLEAN!
Wash away sins with these new tears
DESTROY! FUCK GOLD!
You got to get mad, you've got to reborn!
Yes man, you got to reborn! X2
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3. |
A Riot
04:15
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Guess what, I disappointed everyone again
I won't pass a minute without trying to
give a sense to all the mess I ever do
and if someone will try to bring me down
with words like duty or responsability or fail
with a laught, with a laught, with a laught,
I 'll blow their heads away from me
don't even try to tell me what's better for me
I won't run my mouth just when I'm asked to
I'm gold, you're rust, I stand on my feet, you stand on your knees.
Oh my God, what this jerk are talkin' about?
Man, if you don't believe me, well, come taste my rage,
come play my game, come feel my pain, again and again
come feel the strenght running on your veins X2
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4. |
Last Machine
04:10
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Let's set the gun, let's point the missles!
Sacrifice the hill, make nuclear fission!
Set up the shield, and burn full power!
That's not a camp, it's our final mission!
Go!
Everyday i woke, and i think is a joke, make ourself to create a poke,
that spends the time, that is full of shame, missunderstanding all this fucking brands.
And i fell that i'm a funny puppet of the irrational prejudice of conquer
so i woke up and i start up to manipulate desire of conquest!
Last machine live hypocritest!
We all losing what we get
Burned inside we go insane!
Faith and love that make us mad
Android, cyberphobia!
We all gaining what we bet
Chaos, fun, megalomania!
They will explode thought our hate
I saw robots steal my pride,
a reason for fight it and regan the tribe,
across the hills that's paining grey,
i point my finger to command their brain,
i'm a comander for the sound,
that is trying to rebel the fashion,
you are a machine that smells the ground,
your back is fucked up with an oiled nation
I'm a sadistic player to march my play over you, dude!
The blast of weapons will pierce the heart of your dooming tomb.
I'm just joking, i must talkin deep to your mind to tell the truth,
i want to tell you that your life in burning and make this world gone.
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5. |
Baby Doll
04:18
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You're a fool! You're a prize to bid,
i scream cowardly, envying your might.
Intelligence! For the asset of less,
bury existance with diseases and mess
Revenge! On the healthy one,
that's in full health thanks to none.
Guaranteed! You can walk on nightmares,
with a pillow of pills in your fuckin grave!
Go, Reload! How, Lovable!
My, Strengh! Not, Salable! X2
Mr. filler! Spread in my veins,
the drug that make me your bull!
YEAH! And i will charge the blue!
An error at all, now you paid my mistakes!
Stop this System! Cuz you're the shit!
Use yourself for your fuckin cavy,
you know, i don't need your crap
Until you tell me that's right!
I have a hope, i had a hope,
i haven't something that tell me my way,
in my hand a panpipe, smells like a mire,
ready to fuck my arm, and create what's my mind.
I'm full of sickness, i hate my doctors,
they know how to make me fell better.
I lose my mind, i lose my pride
Everything i know it finished to be mine
Yes i'm the first, i'm testing your brain, right to know that i fell better again!
Pass through the game, a land of naked people, i'm dressed, i feel better again!
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6. |
Teknabordello
03:47
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I see all those people waiting in line,
filling a form for having a date with their slaughters, the man at the megaphone whispers how to get deaf but no one is listening. I see their ground-lookin' necks, their lead colour skins and water colour souls,
I see all those people scared of death scared of life too
their lead colour skins and water colour souls
they have no hope but having any hope and no wishes but some non-expensive mood to buy at the mall
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7. |
Hymn
04:27
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8. |
Cyber-Uber-Alles
04:27
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Stop complaing about that !
life is just an highway, last exit you're dead.
Every minute you spend in anger
it's a minute less in the countdown
don't you wanna waste it?
dont'you wanna taste it?
Why don't you?
In this blind sky,
in this deaf time,
it's all about you!
it's all up to you!
Hidden in the closet who cares
if you're still alive in your panic
with fears that first you've created
in a pathetic attempt of consistency
don't you wanna waste it?
dont'you wanna taste it?
Why don't you?
In this blind sky,
in this deaf time,
it's all about you!
it's all up to you!
World has no meaning to you
preferring to leave it ruined
while when you walk into the streets
you always face the result of your negligence
Like a scary chick you seek approval
enjoying to be your ego victim
still crying on your lake of shame
hoping that someone will be sorry for you
Oh me!
the day my life was sold to a cruel and dispotic god
the day my life was sold to a cruel and dispotic god
I'll never be free
I'll never be free
I really don't know what I could do if
I was born free
I was born free
I was born free
am i the result of my negligence?
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I've a cock like Pandora's!
Fuck your mother is not a crime
A train with three bunnies
Big tits that ass is mine
Watch me baby!
Watch me that i'm enjoying
watch me baby!
and with your solo die
I rape your ass hard!
'cause i want make you cry
Yaoi is for fun
Swallow cum and my gun is fine
Watch me baby!
Watch me that i'm enjoying
Watch me baby!
You will also pay a price
I love hentai!
Japanese porn soundtrack
I love hentai!
Japanese porn soundtrack X2
I love hentai, i love hentai
Guru, bukkake, lolicon incest
want Japan X, want Loto Flower
Japanese porn soundtrack!
Tentacle rape, shotacon funari
Ecchi bondage, nekonimi sadism
I love hentai!
I love hentai!
Japanese porn soundrack
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10. |
Monochromia
05:09
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Twirling silence grooved by my heavy breath
like an agonized bull during a bull-fight
an agonized bull with his stripped back,
right now conscious of his own destiny.
I see hands on you, not mine
I eat your soul!!!
Setting free Wonderland in this tears see,
like a small cartoon boat.
I drown in a ticklish position betwen hate and love...
like a small cartoon boat.
I see hands, not mine
hands that strock the womb i always loved-
I see privy smiles whispered in a ear
whispered in a ear, not mine.
I live every instant being out of breath.
Pressed lung by the sticky stuff all around me.
The anguishes that are misting over my prospect
now are borning to life in these rainy day-
'cause i hate to look at you...
'cause i hate to stay out from you.
Setting free Wonderland in this tears see,
like a small cartoon boat.
I drown in a ticklish position betwen hate and love...
like a small cartoon boat.
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