1. |
Riotica
03:03
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Bouquet of flowers for my flame
Or a molotov blazing in my hand
Burning cars or broken hearts
You would never tell apart
Empty streets romantic nights
Riot mayhem day on barricades
Tear gas by candle light
I'll give you love I'll teach you how to fight
We carry knives to our dates
My ski mask has never seen mountains
Changing checks for reservations
Protecting souls no compensation
Don't pick up get it delivered
Unsigned postcards from far… Far far away cities
Fighting together
For a freedom of choice
The love in her eyes
That turns stone to voice
Getting rid
Of the rats
Choke holding our countries
Stealing our wealth
Smash their system
Decline their mores
We have the power
Demolish doors
Paving stones
Of old and narrow streets
Yesterday we walked on
Now aimed at riot shields
They still remember what we’ve never known
How revolutions started with one of them thrown
Today I woke up next to you
Tomorrow next to a bunch of unlucky dudes
Who weren’t fast enough to run that marathon
Got fucking caught hoping not for long
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2. |
Praise The Fire
03:20
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Midnight shadows
Fall from stars
Patient demons
Milk your scars
Hatred flows
Where love dried out
River banks
Where we hang out
You don't remember
What were your dreams
They all got stolen
By vile pigs
That feed on fire
You cherish deep inside
Hear ravens crying
Another soul burned out
Once left aside
Remains unpicked today
Losing it’s strength
The fire burns away
Defiling tombs
Neck deep in ashes
Release the dogs
Bell tolls unanswered
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3. |
Get Impaled
03:54
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Don’t like the color of my skin?
Get impaled
Not true enough to play your gig?
Get impaled
Don’t like who I have chosen to love?
Judging for praising not your god?
Marching with straightened arm in air?
Go back to your medieval lair!
Get impaled
Ship sailed
Get impaled
You failed
Some people pray, some masturbate
Some search for answers, some debate
Some get stoned some throw rocks
While some are tired from you folks!
Some fall some stand up
Some give some pick up
Some really never understand
Why we live this way at our own gate
Get impaled
Feeling the urge to disapprove
How I am spending my own time
You think you know how to improve
I think you need to get impaled
Judging for the beliefs I’ve got
Denounce lack of faith in god
Forcing to follow beaten path
You are the shunned and the despised
With all problems in the world
You fucks decided to bring more
By judging others not like you
And segregating different views
Time for exiles to rise up
Declare war on hypocrites
Now inquisitors turn to hide
Witches are starting their own hunt
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4. |
Deep In Da Hoodz
02:29
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I have a friend
Who likes to skate
Weekly on ice
Right in his pad
He told me stories
‘Bout the dogs
That get high
Of licking frogs
Deep in the woods
Deep in da hoodz
Seven eleven
Two four seven
C+ and rum
Tastes like heaven
2 packs of rizzlas
And a lighter
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不要袋子
We're dropping acid
Not the bombs
While cops in crocs
Are watching
Just let them smoke
Their fags and laugh
And stay away
From our hoods
Deep in the woods
Deep in da hoodz
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5. |
Hungry Crows
02:58
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Stray dogs
In my head
Flying kites
And playing dead
Down to nothing
Down to rest
Hungry crows
Leave empty nests
Hear the sirens
Hear the death
Betting hard
On one lost fate
Blades are sharp
Will leave no trace
Once it's set
They burst in rage
Cutting edge of a despot harbor
Won't stay long against a crowbar
Shining bright breaking wrong
We're on the edge of destruction
Broken windows met flying bricks
Slaying demons fighting corruption
Drown in blood while biting back
Wounds would heal with heads in sacks
Shed your skin set your traps
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6. |
Altitude
01:57
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Stay away
Don't come any closer
Fuck delays
Break that closed circuit
Instigate
Lit that place on fire
Dominate
Burn it to the ground
Lose control
Go full blast
Emergency
Break the glass
Down that drink
Find courage
Go all in
Make a change
Oh
Break the chains
Yea
Steal fatman’s sleigh
Hey
Who slay by swords
While we go
Hunting dragon balls
Defecate
On a roller coaster
Rip the bong
Pet your monsters
Altitude
Is all what matters
Attitude
It's now or never
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7. |
Party Town
03:37
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Friday night is blowing up
Fuck-off work time to get wild
Another uber takes me home
I'm skinning up in why’s he so slow
Shit, shower
Blaze a bit
Systems restored
Ready to rip
Put on the best flannel I've got
SH21 jean vest on top
Stocked up on beers and flasks are full
Lost boys found & pulling through
Walking over to the bar
It looks like mayhem from afar
My stash is gone, need a refill
Yo DJ change the tune, we're walking in!
Throw in some gin and tonics
Polish it up with hydroponics
I'm feeling great I'm fabulous
Just can't hide it, no time to rest
Beer one more
Down the hatch
Two for my friends
Smashing glass
Getting trashed
To party town
It’s how we dance
We go full blast
The world's gone blurred all of a sudden
Walking out will try to throw up
That didn't work I'm getting spins
Hey what is this - got passed a spliff
I know tomorrow’s gonna suck
Hitting the spiff
Time to blackout!
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8. |
No Visas For The Wicked
03:22
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We left our homes
Decade ago
Not sure what
We’re looking for
I guess it was
Just for a chance
To change ourselves
Make life our lance
Through storms and thunder
Into the wild
We're striding together
Ignoring all doubts
Uncertainty fog thinning under our feet
Beyond the unknown until our ship sinks
So many times
I have been told
That I am endlessly wrong
They tried to break my confidence
They stated that I won't succeed
Like who am I to break the wheel
If couldn't they nobody will
Through storms and thunder
Into the wild
We're striding together
Ignoring all doubts
Uncertainty fog thinning under our feet
Beyond the unknown until our ship sinks
Ditched everything we've ever had
There's nothing left to hold us back
Hitched past boarders we rolling lads
There’s little left that we lack
We changed a lot
But stayed the same
Whose champion’s left?
When new dawn came
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9. |
Satan 3 (some)
04:09
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There’s raising tension
Between you and me
Erected situation
We both want answers to
I can’t stop thinking ‘bout your
Missiles and explosions
Test of my patience
Guilty devotion
There's growing tension
In our rocket shafts
I'm losing patience
It is getting really hard
What could be better
Than a good good good head
It's satan 3 some
Before this worlds end
Come on
Let’s pull out our war heads
Let’s clash and collapse
Into a mess we know too well
Let's cross our streams
My rapier’s not getting harder
I want your peninsulas
Expend your southern border
I want to catch your tomahawks
If you just let my satan in
I beg you please don't build a wall
We don't need nothing in between
And don’t forget about me!
I know I’m young
You think I’m weird
Looking for action eagerly
Tired of shooting blanks in an empty sea
My past attempts you domineered
Just let me join the heresy
Ho Satan 3 (some)
You'd never know
Unless you try
Forbidden love
And peaceful skies
Driving us mad
Hard to resist
I want your ass
I want you bleed
For me
For you
To dominate is all we care
For you
For him
A stimulate is all we want to share
For him
For me
Win it all is why we dare
There’s us
We cannot see
The lost we already bare
There's growing tension
In our rocket shafts
I'm losing patience
It is getting really hard
What could be better
Than a good good good head
It's satan 3 (some)
Before this world’s end
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We are a blackened hardcore band from Shanghai, China.
Vocals - Dima
Guitar - Larry
Bass - Ian
Drums - Tyler
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