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SOCHEATA
04:26
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SHAME
05:57
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A world into pieces
Chemtrails in the sky
Poison in the water
Slaves underground
Hate on earth ( X 3)
Shame upon us ( X 3)
And you don-t care
Barrels as weapons
In name of profite
Trucks in the crowd
in name, in name,in name of god
Hate on earth ( X 3)
Shame upon us (x4)
And you don't care...
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KING
05:40
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You've built your own world
Based on your own thruth
You judge everyone
From the top of your throne
Persuaded to be a wise man
Who cannot get grounded
We know what you are
A failed man who's looking for fame
You think we are dumbs,
Look at yourself !!!
Your life is a joke,
Just like your fuckin band
You sing joyful songs
Full of good advices
But you're a douchebag, little man
A fuckin big piece of crap
You're feeling alone
And you're asking why
You've behaved like a fool
With everyone
You want us to prove all
That we're worthy of you
But you're a failed little man
We're so much better than you
You're a fuckin' fail man, who is looking for fame X4
Liar, charmer, and hypocrit
Your a fucked'up sociopath
Your nice when you have to
Till your stab in the back
You won't heard it from anyone
cause it's to hard to admit
you don't want to listen the thruth
about your fucking reign
You're sure to be stylish
But you're look like a rack
You've got to step back, little man
And look what you've got
The only person you impress
It's yourself and no one else
You can agonize in your own shit
No one will seek help
You're feeling alone
And you're asking why
You've behaved like a fool
With everyone
You want us to prove all
That we're worthy of you
But you're a failed little man
We're so much better than you
So mutch better than you X8
You're a fuckin' fail man, who is looking for fame X4
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YOUTH
05:22
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You can't deny, you're still a child, you're acting like it.
Deform things to keep the story right in your spirit.
For many times, I've thought I was crazy while talking to you.
My story, never fit, with your versions of my childhood.
you're sure that if we're question yourself, we are mean...
Like if I want to break you in pieces like when I was fourteen.
You want my reality of that time and my memories be fantaisies,
to justify your own dream of the mother you wanna be.
I was there, I've seen it all and I've heard too.
I've seen my dad close to the death, I've felt your heart close to collapse.
I've suffered so much, and you still don't understand where this come from.
All that rage, that anger, that hate an all theses wounds
You gotta keep your mouth shut.
Sit down…
Listen, don’t judge, forgive...
You're not the only one to suffer, you're not the only one who's hurt you're not the center of the world where all the meteors crashing to burn.
I'm not your husband, I'm not "the male", the one who care, I'm not you're dad, your savior`, I' m your son, who haven’t chosen to be there.
you keep throwing rocks, through the telephone.
You're hang on to that link to not feel alone.
You need this in your own terms, unable to question yourself.
And you don't care if at the end, that's me hanged on that rope.
For many times, I've somatized, so angry and full of rage.
Hurt my body while my feelings have been raped and erased.
While the story blame my dad in your mouth, it's always “yes”. ..
And for any little mistakes you've made, It was a dream and nothing less.
When we push the conversation to the core, You can't stand it anymore...
And it's the time to do your thing, A nice acting, a movie scene.
I break your heart, I break your mind, all what you've got in just one time
Oh yeah I'm strong ! I can give you the oscar of the broken mother queen.
You gotta keep your mouth shut.
Sit down…
Listen, don’t judge, forgive...
You're not the only one to suffer, you're not the only one who's hurt you're not the center of the world where all the meteors crashing to burn.
I'm not your husband, I'm not "the male", the one who care, I'm not you're dad your savior`, I' m your son, who haven’t chosen to be there.
You cannot own anyone, anyway I'm not for sale.
Honesty of heart is not something that China can made.
I ask you to listen, neither more nor less.
And you always put this to bed.
You had a hard path and you feel like shit.
But that does it worth to lose your son for an ego who can't find rest ?
I feel so orphaned, but the young me is gone and dead.
And It's so hard to know that you prefer to pretend, than listen.
If you think, this is love that you give at this moment you’ve got all wrong,
Deny my pains, to yours is so selfish, it's not worthy of a mother or even a friend.
Who have to be the grown up ? who have to be the parent ? huh? what do you guess?
When I put the roles back to place, surprise ! all your universe come to collapse.
You're not the only one to suffer, you're not the only one who's hurt you're not the center of the world where all the meteors crashing to burn
I'm not your husband, I'm not "the male", the one who care, I'm not your dad, I'm not your savior`, I'm just your son, who haven’t chosen to be there
You’re not the center of the world where all the meteors crashing to burn,
Not the center of the world where all the meteors crashing to burn,
Not the only one to suffer not the only one who's hurt no,
No you're not, no you're not, no you're not, no you're not !
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5. |
POISON
05:09
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Hard to take Self awareness
Hard to take Behave and behave
Confidence so low... No identity and no self esteem
Empty bottles in the yard
Cigarettes piles stand by my side
Search an home, In This dawn,
Fight Those pains Family wounds still remain.
Feel the void, feed the void
This Young Man ain't got no soul
Feel the pain There's no gain
This Young Man still feel like Dead
Feel the right Do the wrong
This Young Man have no belong
Feel the love Live in hate
This Young Man ain't got no fate
I'm trying hard to be my Friend
But ain't got no trust in this Man
I trying hard to take care
But the poison is still there
Why do I have to hate?
I'm so able to love, my man
I feel so much things
So much love for them
Theses thoughts become mine,
theses words from another kind :
addictive behavior, border line…
All that things who's living inside,
All that things...Are not mine
I've been waiting,
for the ghost to come.
Waiting for this freezing feeling,
Twenty eight, wondering why I'm still livin.
Yeah, I know she's coming, Nice and fun, good looking, Without the poison, is that easy?
I'm looking for who I am, yeah !
I'm looking for my friend.
My very own friend, For taking care,
cause I can't… My friend...
-who can ease this pain, who can handle theses rains
-who can drive and run and forgive himself
-who can sleep well, and do all the things he think he can't.
-who can try, who can fail, and rise above his grave.
-who can shine in everyone's eyes, and be humble at a time
-who can live who can die without regrets or fears or lies.
Feel the void, feed the void
This Young Man ain't got no soul
Feel the pain There's no gain
This Young Man still feel like Dead
Feel the right Do the wrong
This Young Man have no belong
Feel the love Live in hate
This Young Man ain't got no fate
I'm trying hard to be my Friend.
But ain't got no trust in this Man.
I trying hard to take care.
But this fucking poison, is still there.
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6. |
RISE
07:52
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I'm sinking deep in, just like a stone
And I'm looking around, without understanding
I try to struggle with force, and fight in tension
But I've lost my both arms, I'm handcufed again
feeling the ground, of another circle
Against the core, I still breathe this pain
feeling the ground, of the seven circles
Searching for the strenght, to rise again
Rise. rise above my past
Rise, rise above my fails
Rise, rise above your face
Rise, rise above my tears
Rise, rise above my pains
Rise, rise above your snakes
Rise. rise above my path
Rise, rise above my wills
Rise, rise above my fears
Rise, rise above my words
Rise, rise above my silence
Rise, rise above my fate
I've tryed to be strong, tough and fearless
But I had it all wrong, I am what I am
Again I follow the steps, of the Dante's road
I want to leave these fears, the anger, the sadness
Face to the ground, of the seventh circle,
I cannot breathe, if I carry your weights,
Stand up and climb, another circle
I leave your shits here, I will rise again.
Rise. rise above your past
Rise, rise above your fails
Rise, rise above your face
Rise, rise above your tears
Rise, rise above your pains
Rise, rise above your snakes
Rise. rise above your path
Rise, rise above your wills
Rise, rise above your Fears
Rise, rise above your words
Rise, rise above your silence
Rise, rise above your fate
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