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Killing Time Again (1998) | |
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KILLING FIELDSyou must plan and you must trainfor the battle you don't want to defend what you love that's how the war begins so when you walk away leaving the killing fields you will be soon aware what you have lost peace is impossible no matter what it seems someone's killing someone even in your dreams you can't give them a reason you can't tell them the truth they are so convinced to know what to do so when you walk away...... people are not very wise don't know their limitations don't know what death means when they play their dirty games so when you walk away... EVIL'S BIRTHWounds of self-mutilationCaused by by religious fervor A sacrifice of a child To summoning the Gods A fortress in the dense woods Called the temple of destruction Just finished the preparations To face the final day Thousand shadows threats and noises In the primal womb of Earth Hear the screams of thousand voices It's the day of the evil's birth Coloured rays of setting sun Are covering everything Like an opressive blanket Taking your breath away See the eyes of the predators Flickering with reflected gleams Like an apocalyptic floodwave They are coming over mankind Thousand shadows threats and noises In the primal womb of Earth Hear the screams of thousand voices It's the day of the evil's birth VISIONthis is the next centuryand we live far beyond killing people doesn't matter a necessary means to an end waiting for the final day a premonition of what will come the clock counts of the seconds at least there will be no retreat a vision and a dream it was now and had been the focus of everything you can't escape the deadly sting you ride into the abyss at a hundred miles an hour now you have already reached the point of no return this is your destiny to protect the new invention even if it costs your life we'll be equal to our god a vision and a dream... THE RACE IS ONК сожалению, текст не доступенBLACK HOLERide off into sunseteven in hours you won't reach Seconds fade into infinity where the parallels will meet The clock strikes twelve and nothing happens Is it real or is it virtual? The rhthym of the time And the sun is burning a black hole in my mind while the earth is turning Feels like I will go blind DNA replication the system's self-organized A virus creates fear there's nearly no protection The clock strikes twelve and nothing happens Is it real or is it virtual? The rhthym of the time And the sun is burning a black hole in my mind while the earth is turning Feels like I will go blind People have a new religion science is it called A synonym for industry a new god for the world The clock strikes twelve and nothing happens Is it real or is it virtual? The rhthym of the time And the sun is burning a black hole in my mind while the earth is turning Feels like I will go blind WORDS OF POWERYour lungs are filled with rotten airdiseases rule the world people ar dying on the streets while you pass them by Your faith will keep you moving on in a restless world Here you have to find yourself in this place without grace Speak the Words of Power and you will survive See the golden flower a symbol for your life So be faithful to yourself believe in your vision The end of your fight is nearly finished don't give up now It's the time for a new start based on your faith All you need is a strong will to recreate the Earth Speak the Words of Power and you will survive See the golden flower a symbol for your life TAKE CARECrowded cities polluted airevery day is getting worse try to breathe the smoky steam it will affect your lungs burning oil-fields in Iraq a dark cloud darkens the sun but this happens so far away so why should I take care we are living in a nightmare we call it normal life the time is reached that we take care and stop dancing on the knife The ozone-layer is destroyed deadly sunrays hit the earth the world turns from green to grey all that remains is dust as long as I live it will be fine there's nothing what I can do the world will die and so do I so why should I take care we are living in a nightmare we call it normal life the time is reached that we take care and stop dancing on the knife THE THIRD WARI'm sitting at the coastsee the gulls in the air The dolphins come across the sea catching fish on thier way Suddenly the bombs explode dead bodies on the water The water is coloured red I close my eyes in disbelive The work is done it is time to go away The eclipse of the sun here we cannot stay The darkness will remain trouble is ahead There is no more to gain our world is dead The 3rd War has just begun no more dolphins in the sea War ships took thier place the destroy everything Now the big bombs explode nuclear power crushes the Earth Atomic shells fly through the air the have replaced the birds The work is done it is time to go away The eclipse of the sun here we cannot stay The darkness will remain trouble is ahead There is no more to gain our world is dead WARTIMEYou grow up in the wartimebut the wars are all over peacetimes aren't easy for a warror like you there's really nothign left what you can do now that the war is over and no one needs a hero you fought your wars it was no game with all your force always the same here all the work is done and now your are still young there never was much fun so you have paid the bill you will be soon forgotten cause no one likes the war and you are just a symbol for this bloddy game if they ever could they will look you up so be careful try to hide don't give them a reason FANTASIESLet me tell you a storyout of my small prison cell my life had not much glory but i will burn in hell i really thought she was eighteen but she was only eleven acting like a oorno king i thought i was in heaven fantasies overcome everyone a danger love you will not get enough you will not get enough fantasies it's on your mind this danger love not just for you and me her father became upset when he noticed what we've done I was really going mad because there was no chance to run I killed her father in that night and then I killed his daughter didn't know what's wrong what's right that made me doind the slaughter I told you my little story out of my dark prison cell my life had not much glory and i'm burning in hell THANKS FOR NOTHINGК сожалению, текст не доступен | |
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