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Foghorn
00:27
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We've had plenty of time to
Toss aside our childish whims,
But among eternal misconstrue
Had to put on our adult skin.
Condemned to live like cattle
You’re always in defense.
Blind clown; just give up before the battle!
Stay behind the fence!
Why are you thinking, he told you what to do:
You built the dams now obey the king!
Never mind this ship is sinking,
Your masters will surely get through.
I feel better now
under tidy detention
what problem can happen?
but in the final hour
yet so far from ascension
I’ll simply be forgotten
Let the light in!
We don't want more casted shadows!
Lead us to the surface!
This cave must collapse!
Together!
We endure it no longer!
Rather be hurt by the truth
then be cradled by fabulous lies!
I know the puppeteer's glass face
Who thinks he rules this system
Controls us by his teeth and nails
But the strings work both ways.
"Feed the scrap, my poor baby!"
Outsiders dare to train us
Turn down the reality
Condemned to live like cattle
You’re always in defense.
Blind clown; just give up before the battle!
Stay behind the fence!
Why are you thinking, he told you what to do:
You built the dams now obey the king!
Never mind this ship is sinking,
Your masters will surely get through.
I feel better now
under tidy detention
what problem can happen?
but in the final hour
yet so far from ascension
I’ll simply be forgotten
Let the light in!
We don't want more casted shadows!
Lead us to the surface!
This cave must collapse!
Together!
We endure it no longer!
Rather be hurt by the truth
then be cradled by fabulous lies!
He can try to separate us
Before we start to whisper
But one word can be enough to
wake us from our slumber!
No need to grow up healthy
The sparkles entertain us
Easy to live in a dream
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From under the grindstone a spark springs down
Familiar aching hunger
Pretend it bothers you no more
It’s only getting you stronger to
dig closer and closer to the core
You burned the flesh you carved the bones
now you fit into the puzzle
Be a gap between the cut-stones
Be the water under their walls
Be a shrapnel near the heart
Be a man against whom they can't fight
Sparkling, Shaping, Positioning, Accommodate
Be a sword against their throats
Be the leak on the hull of their boats
Be the rumble in the night
Be a fire which they ignite
Under the surface
we’re determinated
Holding each other
confine tighter
we’re determinated
Familiar aching hunger
Pretend it bothers you no more
You burned their flesh you carved their bones
Shaped them to the image of your own
You’re a gap between the cut-stones
You’re the water under your own walls
You’re a shrapnel near your heart
You're the man against whom you can't fight
You’re a sword against your own throat
You’re the leak on the hull of your own boat
You’re the rumble in the night
You’re a fire which you ignite
Under the surface
we’re determinated
Holding each other
confine tighter
we’re determinated
Sparkling, Shaping, Positioning, Accommodate
Where there’s friction, there’s always a splint
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Whole cities are burning
You’re watching the live stream
Beheaded children
Are the news of the day
Leave a comment and it goes as it’s planned
You’re consuming the
Terrorism brand
Thousands are dying in the desert sand
Does it seem like a game to you?
Or marching forward to the Promised Land
Rattle the locks
Dozens got killed in the local fair
It’s a real threat, isn’t it?
Send a crying face to show them you care
Resume the game
We created this enemy/ We feed on their agony/ We created this enemy/ We armed them
„The visual theater of terrorism aestheticizes politics, celebrates a sacralization of politics as war, and stylizes raw violence as it is integrated into audio-visual spectacles that shock and massage the mind and emotions with the theatricality of power and a steady regimen of fear, extreme violence and the drum beat of a hyper-charged masculinity.”
We assigned a war zone to the land they call home
We sent the drones brought the bombs and left devastation
They brutally killed their own while we got the oil
I don’t think they need this kind of civilization
We call it freedom they say it is exploitation
The truth remains inscrutable under the soil
If they use our tools to fight their war
They depend on the same system they want to put down and destroy
We created this enemy/ We feed on their agony/ We created this enemy/ We armed them
Wholesale slaughter captured
From the perfect angle
Or as they mined under
the Palmyra temple
Leave a comment and it goes as it’s planned
You’re consuming the
Terrorism brand
Thousands are dying in the desert sand
Does it seem like a game to you?
Or marching forward to the Promised Land
Rattle the locks
Dozens got killed in the local fair
It’s a real threat, isn’t it?
Send a crying face to show them you care
Resume the game
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5. |
Amit ott találsz
05:15
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Miért zörgetsz?
Az ajtóm mindig zárva van
Rám is törhetsz
Nyugalmam úgyis álca csak
Nem tudom, mit vársz
Idebenn nincs számodra hely
Amiket itt látsz
Évek alatt halmoztam fel
Van, amit mások hoztak
Mást itt felejtettek
Olyan, amit rám osztottak
Vagy, ami csak egyszer kellett
Tessék, vedd el,
nekem egyik sem kell,
a lényeg
úgyis legalul van
De félek,
hogy csalódnod kell,
nem éri meg,
amit ott találsz majd
Tessék, vedd el,
nekem egyik sem kell,
a lényeg
úgyis legalul van
De félek,
hogy csalódnod kell,
nem éri meg,
amit ott találsz majd
Hisz volt, amit mások hoztak
Mást itt felejtettek
Olyan, amit rám osztottak
Vagy, ami csak egyszer kellett
Üres helyek
Kitöltésre váró hézagok
Körbe vezetlek
Láthatod, ez mind én vagyok
Lépj csak beljebb
Ha, amit hoztál kint hagyod
Elférsz mellettem
És amiért jöttél, megkapod
Tessék, vedd el,
nekem egyik sem kell,
a lényeg
úgyis legalul van
De félek,
hogy csalódnod kell,
nem éri meg,
amit ott találsz majd
Tessék, vedd el,
nekem egyik sem kell,
a lényeg
úgyis legalul van
De félek,
hogy csalódnod kell,
nem éri meg,
amit ott találsz majd
Van, amit mások hoztak, Tessék vedd el!
A lényeg úgy is lent van. Félek, hogy csalódnod kell.
Ami nehéz, odalenn. Bírod e levegővel?
Mi az, amit találsz majd? Félek, hogy csalódnod kell!
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6. |
Release
06:00
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I'm lingering at the haven
from where i let you set sail.
The last time i saw you was so plain
admit to myself i'm craven.
You're not roaming nor foundered
but you'll never touch land again.
The hardest is for those who stay
The currents washed you away
You were the anchor that tied me to the solid ground
You were the flagship that led me in the battles of life
You were the compass that never let me miss my way
You were the Pole Star that always guided me
The spirits don't bring relief
They're just echoing what's lost
Will time ease the grief?
The relics don't grant relief
They are just showing what's left
Will time ease the grief?
The unclean wound stays festering
And it keeps you from moving
Will time ease the suffering?
The unclean wound stays festering
And it keeps you from moving
Soon will rot the whole limb
The night finds me by the seashore
I'm fed up with the wind's salty taste.
Although you'll never be erased
Truly your forgiveness I implore
but things are meant to join the past
and i choose to turn away from the waste.
You were the anchor that tied me to the solid ground
You were the flagship that led me in the battles of life
You were the compass that never let me miss my way
You were the Pole Star that always guided me
You left me to myself, you keep me in
Now i'm diving through the darkness, there is no light in
Saying farewell is not giving up (is not a giving up)
Severing, severing the ties doesn't mean forgetting
I'll do my best if i have to stay
The currents washed you away
But when the sun rises
A new horizon will show me the way
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