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Intro
01:41
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2. |
Hate
02:46
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Killing my brothers, blinded by my hate
Losing myself, the slaves fate
Giving my sword as offering for the gods
Reborn in anger, my human form lost
Walking through darkness there is no end in sight
Constructed ideals lost in an endless fight
Emotions and blood fusing in hottest fire
Burning the world down, my only desire
Walking through corpses there is no end in sight
Searching a cause lost in an endless fight
Hate and confusion fusing in hottest fire
Watching the world burn
clouds opening for bombshells to rain
Washing the sins off from the enemies brains
Explosions fill the air and the void in my heart
No doubt is left, no questions to ask
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3. |
Copy & Paste
01:28
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Living in a wheel of despair
Looking for my fire, but theres nothing there
Being a helpless slave to this human existence
Cooking up depression in the devils kitchen
Im going insane
Every day s the same
Fuckin going insane
Life s just copy and paste, just copy and paste
Endless war s raging on in my mind
The courtain of darkness catches the last light
Anxiety whispers words about suicide
Day by day on through the endless night
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4. |
D Seichn
02:20
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Eigsperrt daham, ka weg führt aussi
Da Virus geht um, auf Bessrung ka Aussicht
D Kiwarei passt auf, bewocht jedn Schritt
Stuamleidt bei dir, obst eh daham bist
Ausgangssperre
D Wänd kumman näher
Quarantäne
Ka End obsehbar
Pandemie
D Seichn hoid di
Sperr di ei
Kana is wirklich frei
D Aungst in deim Gnack, wie sois weidageh
Tausende tot, es verbreitet si schnö
Kraunknheisa zua, d Versorgung bricht zaum
Koide Gsichter hinta Masken de ka Zukunft mehr hom
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5. |
Burn them down
02:50
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Fire brightens the cloudy night sky
Burning down the mansions, for equality we fight
We are not part of your underhand games
Sisters and brothers are starving, we know who is to blame
Burn them down
Burn them down
Burn them down
Burn them down to the ground
You enslaved us, now the table has turned
Bloody revolution, freedom has to be earned
No money, no power can save you now
Anarchist forces breaking your house of cards down
Ending you reign by any means necessary
Taking back, what youve stolen unrightfully
You cant hide, your enemies are in every town
Anarchist forces burning your castles down
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A school was bombed under an air attack,
The children are buried under the ruins.
Victims Of A Bombraid!
Victims Of A Bombraid!
People are working to help the children,
But the children are dead under the ruins.
The children have no part in the war,
But still they are victims.
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7. |
Mother Anarchy
02:01
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Our horses are running mile after mile
Cause freedom is priceless
Through the slot of my machine gun
Im looking for the enemy in the dust
Well wait for the enemy, with lead well destroy them
Mother anarchy is with us
Nothing to be sorry for, into the fight
Mother anarchy is with us
The only thing that makes me happy is the dead one,
Killed by the strength of my friend
The only thing i can see and remain Calm
Is the dead enemy
Mother anarchy, loves her sons
Mother anarchy is not for sale
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Dyspnoe Austria
Dyspnoe is a two-man Crustcore-project from Austria.
K. - Bass, Guitar
M. - Vocals, Guitar
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