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Reoccurring Nightmares
00:42
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Into The Black
03:09
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Every time the last chord is fading away
I am dying a painful, lonely death
And every time a screaming feedback resounds
I resurrect with a bloodcurdling howl
I'm a death punk voodoo priest on the run
A collector of dead souls bleeding on your blue suede shoes
I'm the sonic over-wolf on the hunt
The Über-Ich of rock 'n' roll singing the black magic blues
On a visit straight from the gutter
For a banana sandwich with peanut butter
Those who don't stay dead can't be forgotten
Back to the future of a Johnny Rotten
I'm a death punk voodoo priest on the run
A collector of dead souls bleeding on your blue suede shoes
I'm the sonic over-wolf on the hunt
The Über-Ich of rock 'n' roll singing the black magic blues
Black thoughts, black blood
Transfused into the black magic blues
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Shockwaves
03:33
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Those dirty boots are marching concrete floors
We got to stand against, we used to do before
We're coming out of the night
Not sitting down, planting seeds for further fights
We're gonna send shockwaves through the world
We're taking to the streets, every boy and girl
I once read Valtin's „Out of the Night“
It shook my bones, with boiling blood in neon light
We're bringing masses down the line
A brighter future's here to find
We're gonna send shockwaves through the world
We're taking to the streets, every boy and girl
We're gonna send shockwaves!
We're taking to the streets!
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We're gonna trash police brutality
Slide over law and order
Thrash states and nationalities
Grind down fences and borders
We're gonna trash!
We're gonna slide!
We're gonna thrash!
We're gonna grind!
Skatization of the Christian West
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5. |
Transition Bound
03:58
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Rollin' down to skate tonight
Our bags are packed, it's feeling right
Rollin' in to skate tonight
Droppin' in and flyin' high
Young and old and boys and girls out on the streets
High-speed velocity, we're moving with our feet
Doing ollies and grinds, smashing layback slides
We're having beer and crazy BBQ around
Guitars and drums make us moving to this sound
A bond of friendship hanging out
Bearings glow hot – transition bound
Goin' down the place where all the tough guys go
A place with feelings, crying and laughing at the show
We're taking our own freedom on the outskirts of town
We do it day and night, even when the country moon don't shine
A bond of friendship hanging out
Bearings glow hot – transition bound
Let's skate!
Transition, our mission, our program for the night
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6. |
No Gods, No Masters
03:28
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When we get down into the dead-end
With our backs against the wall
Marching boots and tied up hands
Prepare to break out of this hell!
No Gods, No Masters – Elected delegates
No Gods, No Masters – Responsible to us
No Gods, No Masters – On average salary
No Gods, No Masters – Until we're free
When storylines get written down
By fools of ruling class
We have to change our views
In the end it's ninety-nine on one
No Gods, No Masters – Elected delegates
No Gods, No Masters – Responsible to us
No Gods, No Masters – On average salary
No Gods, No Masters – Until we're free
Until we're free!
No Gods! No Masters!
No Judge! No Laws!
No Gods! No Masters!
Let us be all!
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7. |
Past Forward
04:16
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Can you tell me
What do you know?
Where do we go?
We're sailing on those mighty rivers we don't know
We're gonna sink or swim along, so hold your breath
This ship sails heavy waters to maelstrom
Its planks can separate ourselves
We're moving up and moving forward
As we've done so many times – seems like living in the past
We're growing up and growing stronger
But don't seem to get ahead – seems like going nowhere fast
We want the moon but we don't save our grounds
Don't wanna see more darker days
Let's raise our fists – this damage done can still be repaired
Let's tear down these walls
We're moving up and moving forward
As we've done so many times – seems like living in the past
We're growing up and growing stronger
But don't seem to get ahead – seems like going nowhere fast
Going nowhere fast
Living in the past
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Baz Knowz
02:54
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As we drive home the sky turns black, the tail lights fade
Unsung this time too often, if this could last for a lifetime
What else can we do?
Everything you say
Should be told and done
From Warsaw with love
The window's open, warm wind fades, as we don't talk
What has been said, this time will stay, if we could last forever
What else can we do?
Everything that you fucking say!
Must be told and done
From Warsaw with love
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¡sixsixsixstring!
02:01
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I got a six-string
And nothing to do
I got a six-string
And I don't need you
Rise above!
I got my soul on fire
Burning over inside
Heart full of napalm
Goes outta my mind
Rise above!
Can you abide the storm?
I got a six-string
Evolutionary throw-back
I got a six-string
Use it like a stone axe
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10. |
Have Y'ever
03:06
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Have you ever been asked to stay?
And what did you say?
Just one more day
To find out what we really have to say
Will be okay
To let go reason that is in our way
What can you say?
What can you say or do?
You say you wanna live
What can we do?
What can we say or do?
We all just wanna live
What's left to say?
You mentioned once you feel this way
It's still okay
To let go bonds and turn away
What can you say?
What can you say or do?
You say you wanna live
What can we do?
What can we say or do?
We all just wanna live
What can we say?
Which price you wanna pay?
We have the right to be this way
I'm left with nothing more to say
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11. |
Hotel Dawn (Tour Song)
03:11
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The painted sky comes to an end
As we unload the mighty van
Boxer sound has brought us here
On time, giving up on giving in
We come around like no one else, don't you forget
We're checking out at early dawn, with collars up
The crowd is small, spotlight is hot
A couple smiles, looks delicate
Another time in this cold spot
Local beer to charge and generate
We come around like no one else, don't you forget
We're checking out at early dawn, with collars up
We come around
Don't you forget
We're checking out
Charge and generate
We come around like no one else, don't you forget
We're checking out at early dawn, with collars up
We're walking downstairs once again
Don't be afraid
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12. |
Start Today
02:04
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