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Intro
00:52
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The time I have I will spend
Under the sunrise until the end
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2. |
Homeport
02:59
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Have you ever waste
A thought on your aims
You came to gain a life
Now lost and away
You party all day
Your shell is lying in chains
The girls are calling you
Like sirens and you do
Sheer away sheer away
Sheer away sheer away
Drunken every night
Your life is passing by
Split on a rock
Your ship is sinking Slow
Your ship is sinking Now
And while we stay the course
Follow the way we chose
Your options die away
Day after day
Now you have to decide
Either to swim or die
Your homeport left behind
So you have fucked up twice
So you have fucked up Twice
Perseverance is a gift
And my patience slowly is jaded
Second chances? not for a fool like you
Gratification is my companion
Now the sea is your grave
You got what you gave
You gave a fuck and
Now your time is up
Nothing remains on
The seaman who came for it all
Not strong enough to stand tall
And I enjoyed to watch you drown in this sea
I will watch you fall
Everyone of you
It’s always the same
They can’t stand this
This stormy sea
And if you think you can
Come for a try
You think your mind is strong
But this sea is stronger
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Faceplant
02:19
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I wanna see your face – buried in mud
Like the nose of a dog - in search of rot
SUCKER
How does it feel on the other side?
Beaten to the ground like the people you don’t care about
It’s not too late for you
To change today
They say it’s never too late
But don’t wait until tomorrow
Your mistakes of the past are forgotten
Now live in the present
Die in the future
Die as a man
Time to get things done
When UNITY is just a word
And the meaning is gone
And TOGETHER is out
And scene fashion is on
And kicking blind into the crowd
Into some faces is tough
You’re just a Fake
The Nikes on your feet
Don’t make you a man
The band-hoodies you wear
Don’t make you a man
The massive holes in your ears
Don’t make you a man
To hit some people in the pit
Doesn’t make you a man
The bands that you know
Give a fuck about you
You’re not as tough as you think
We give a fuck about you
All The friends you once had
Now give a fuck about you
Someday you are alone
So give a fuck about yourself
YOU WILL NEVER BRING US DOWN
I wanna see your face covered with blood
Running out of every hole
Leaving drips on the ground
SUCKER!
Who has the Hardest Kick?
YOU have the shortest dick!
First you have to learn to control your limbs to the beat
NEVER BRING US DOWN
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4. |
Growing Up
03:41
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This fucking crowd is a lie
And I despise the way
You tend to see this live
Through your dreamy eyes
You have to understand that is more
Than just a trend after trend after trend
What has happened?
Our aims seem to be wrecked
Will we take it?
Just hold on for a second
And expose
The ones who don’t
Know what it means to stand your ground
Changing styles changing minds
Fidelity denied
The way you go doesn’t contain any barriers
Without resistance it seems too easy to follow
I chose the rocky way up ‘cause it’s the way to the top (2x)
The revolution’s still alive
But slowly dies on
Corrupted liars that sympathize
With the ones of whom when they where young
They promised they will never become like them
Growing up is a wayward game
And it’s so easy to lose
Because the path you chose
Could be the wrong and then you pay the deuce
This should be not your providence
But it’s the violence that made you leave your defence
Save the remnants of what you call pride
Pathetic you are just the tip of the iceberg
I know what it takes
Once I made the same mistakes
It is a hard way to find yourself
First you followed the wrong
Now standing strong and you know
Where you belong
Where you belong
This revolution is a lie
And I deny to
Call it a revolution at all
Who does still care about anyone else
When you can not avail in any way
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5. |
Dirty Hands
03:35
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I pack my bag for the night
Spray cans, stencils and some pens to write
It’s a highlight always with the fright in my neck
To get caught, run away with the cops in my back
The dresscode is black like the walls that I paint
I bring style to this city and get fucked by the state
Get buffed by the state, they say that I destroy
This good clean streets but the kids enjoy
Every day working 9 to 5
No need for sleep I go painting at night
I can already smell the aerosol
This city’s drab let’s make it colorful
Sneaking on the train yard
Shaking up the spray cans
Look around, no one’s here
Starting with the outlines
Half done, hear steps
Grab my stuff start to run
Get caught on the rail
Almost dead by train
DEAD BY TRAIN
The Headlights are coming closer
I Sense the vibrations on the rail
The Cops are coming closer
But I refuse to go to jail
My last chance to jump aside
Fall on my face, the train arrives
I already heard the handcuffs click on my wrists
Oh Fuck!
I did it! I came off again
But I won’t stop! I Love to play this Game
Until I die I will hold up the spray can in my fist
I wash the Paint from my hands
And I wash the dirt out of my face
I prepare my lunch now have to go to work
And I tie the tie around my neck
I really hate the job I make
And give a fuck about the laws I break
Tonight I end my masterpiece
And watch it drive right through the city
Because I can’t see the point in hunting me
While child molesters are running around free
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S.I.M.S
00:53
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The burden of our lifes is to never be too late
Out of time means out of ways
The internet is raised to your new family
Addicted to a world that will never be the same
Warfare warfare this is modern warfare
Warfare warfare virtual-warfare
Warfare warfare fuck your modern warfare
Warfare warfare warfare everywhere
Like puppets in the front of a monitor
Monitor is sending the commands for the downfall
Downfall of this entire world after millions of years
Carried off by the craving of us all
Take control before you are too late
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7. |
6" Screws
04:06
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Let me begin with a Story not long ago
Another night on a Hardcore Show
A Band on Stage I never heard before
Connecting breakdowns and call it Songs
Watch them play down their set
And Watch them pray from above the stage
What the fuck? Is going wrong?
Another Christian Band is abusing songs OH NO?!
I have no sympathy
Left for bands like you
This Club is not your church
Christ is not my dude
But he wouldn’t sign your words
Kids are lost with you
Soaking up your influence, I better
Fix your mouth with…
6 inch screws right through your lips!
You are luring kids with promises of salvation
It’s not the first time your religion fails
There is a past full of regrets that still remain
And at the end they have to pay the bill
May the world know, you’re another asshole
Don’t talk of persecution, inhibition is your solution
Preaching begins but nobody wins
Those kids are lost on a rocks top straying through your gods fog
Mind check 1,2, from your centre brain
Even your brain is shocked about that shit that you pray
These bible verses you learned about Adam and Eve
May the world… bla…bla… I can no longer hear
I can no longer bear and can no longer see
You smugly strut on stage like you have never been
A fucking sinner, your just a Christ beginner
Until you understand (this is not the end)
Responsibility is the key
The key to your belief
Responsibility is the key
The key to your belief
Don’t impose
Your fucking beliefs
Do whatever you want but
Show respect to everyone
Believe in God
If you want
If it works out for you
But don’t try to convert
It’s not the only way
To live right
There are so many options
And we choose them on ourselves
You’re not the only one
Who believes
cause we believe as well
Hardcore is our religion!
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Legend
03:29
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Why should I try to impress
Such a stupid motherfucker always anything have had
Consumption’s your religion!
A weapon is YOUR ONLY RIGHT
Too pride for things to question
I give a fuck about your pride!
Bragging ignorance
Your only talent
Worlds greatest TV fan
Poor education
And WHO SAID we have success
As far as we play shows in the US
Forever independent
I hope you choke on your wealth
WE DON’T aim for America 3x
I would never wanna be a fucking popstar
Who said we have success
When we play shows in the US 2x
Who said that we want to fit
Fuck this Shit!
Bragging ignorance
Your only talent
Worlds greatest TV fan
Poor education
AND WHO SAID we have success
As far as we play shows in the US
Forever independent
I hope you choke on your dirty wealth
Your legendary way of life
Not more than fucking propaganda injected through media into our lifes
This is for those who understand
And not for you, who just pretends
To fit in 2x
So you just
Better shut your face instead of racking my ears
By talking shit about a world that you will never conceive
I’m fucking not the one who is responsible for your fears
Because I don’t believe in what your government says
They’re spreading their lies to you
Giving advices to you
Agitating you against the world
To control you
I can’t ignore the fact that you’re not more than a tool
Your selfish ignorance degrades you to a fucking fool
The States are definitely not the greatest country on earth
And it’s not only your attention that’s decreasing its worth
They couldn’t bear a folk that’s questioning the war in the east
And so they keep you under control as a part of their fucking disease
Of their fucking disease
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9. |
Restless
03:09
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Unmotivated as you always are
Falling out of bed
You're not in time to get the bus
Falling down the steps
The first cigarette is blackening your lungs
Hot coffee is burning your throat
Running through the night
The bus is passing by
Every day the same (every day the same)
People pushing, people talking shit
Let’ em know that you don't give a fuck about them
Finally at work, 200 Mails, you don't give a shit
Your boss dismissed you, you do give a shit
Keyboard - crashing head
Next time better stay in bed
This time you were about to quit (about to break the circle)
Routine slowly is killing you (killing you)
The first time in your career
A smile on your face appears
Restless in your bed
Awoken by the sound of the TV
9 to 5 until you’re dead
Nothing changed, all just a dream
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10. |
K.I.D.
03:40
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There are some different points in scene that I don’t understand
Our music is the same, our attitudes are diffrent
Today it’s all the same everywhere
What does it mean to be true? If you don’t fucking keep it
KEEP IT LOUD, KEEP IT REAL!
What I shout is what I feel
We Keep It Dirty! – K.I.D.!
Hardcore is completing me!
KEEP IT UP, KEEP IT MAD!
Always 2 steps forward’n 1 step back
They build it up – WE KICK IT DOWN
And you keep moving to the sound!
Give me a reason to care about
The latest Ins the latest Outs
Give us a reason to care about
The latest Ins the latest Outs
I won’t apologize for saying whats on my mind
I maintain a critic mind even if it’s hard to abide
Today it’s all the same everywhere
Step up to be different again
(K.I.D. K.I.D) 4x
WE KEEP IT DIRTY 4x
KEEP IT LOUD, KEEP IT REAL!
What I shout is what I feel
We Keep It Dirty! – K.I.D.!
Hardcore is completing me!
KEEP IT UP, KEEP IT MAD!
Always 2 steps forward, 1 step back
They build it up – WE KICK IT DOWN
And you keep moving to the sound!
Give me a reason to care about
The latest Ins the latest Outs
Give us a reason to care about
The latest Ins the latest Outs
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11. |
Pfandhunt
04:16
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ES HAGELT GLASSCHERBEN IN DEIN GESICH
ERZÄHLE MIR NICHT DASS DA KEIN PFAND DRAUF IST DU WICHT
ICH WILL JETZT KOHLE ODER ICH BEKOTE
IM HANDUMDREHN EUER PFANDGERÄT
ICH BRAUCH EIN BIER
DOCH ICH BIN BLANK, KEIN CENT IN DER TASCHE
AUF AUF INS PFANDHUNT MOBIL
DURCH DEN BEZIRK UND WIR SAMMELN EIN PAAR FLASCHEN
FLASCHEN WIE EUCH SAMMELN WIR WAGENWEISE
UNSER REVIER - NEUKÖLLN BIS HASENHEIDE
DEIN PHRASENGESEIER IST NICHT ZU ERTRAGEN LEIDER
HIER HERRSCHT BANDENKRIEG UND WIR VERSKLAVEN NEIDER
WIR SIND STRASSENKÄMPFER BEWAFFNET MIT GLASBEHÄLTERN
FAHREN DEN WAGEN LEER HER UND PARKEN IHN DANN VOR REWE
8 WORTE REICHEN IN UNSEREM BIZ KLAR ZUM VERSTEHN
TSCHULDIGUNG, KANN ICK MIR DIE FLASCHEN HIER NEHM
OB EINWEGPFAND PLASTIK ODER MEHRWEGPFAND GLASFLASCHEN
GELD LIEGT AUF DER STRASSE UND DER STAAT MACHT UNS ZU GLASSAMMLERN
SCHNELLVERDIENTER ZASTER AN DER TANKE AUF DIE HAND
DANN GIBTS FÜR DICH EINS AUF DIE FRESSE UND WIR FICKEN DEINEN HAMSTER
WIR ZIEHEN DURCH DIE PARKS - BIERFLASCHENSAMMELWAHN
VIERHUNDERT EURO PFAND – WIE IM SCHLARAFFENLAND
SIEH MICH DEN PORSCHE FAHRN – JEDEN TAG AUF CRYSTAL
ABER SO SIEHTS HALT AUS DAS IST PFANDHUNTER BUSINESS
MACH DIE FLASCHE LEER DU HUND
GIB DIE FLASCHE HER DU HUND
PFANDHUNT BOTTLEWAR
GIB DIE PULLE HER, SONST ZIEH ICH DIR AM OHR
ICH NEHM AUCH NOCH EINE SPENDE
DENN IHR VERSAUT MIR MEINE RENTE
ES GIBT KEINE JÄGER MEHR
NUR NOCH SAMMLER
GROSSSTADT FLASCHENSAMMLER
BOTTLERHUNTER AREA
PFANDAUTOMATEN EVERYWHERE EVERYWHERE
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