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Ini7
01:47
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2. |
Package Of Regrets
05:16
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ⱣΛϚҜ₳ĠΞ Ōƒ ŖƎĠɌεŦȿ
when I look up at you
I am looking for the ₮ɌŮŦĦ
a little peace, epiphany
by far no mystery
the wishes in my ⱣɌΛƔƎɌϞ
acceptable and clear
don’t want to spend another night
alone and in fear
when you look down at me
you won’t find ₱ɄɌīŦ¥
withered dreams and rotten hopes
by far no mystery
a ʂȱǖŁ without desire
retarded and decayed
you know all these atrocities
will never go away
this is what you get
a package of regrets
discarded dreams in tortured minds
by far no mystery
caged without a reason
agonized by ᾚ₳ŦĒ
progress is a fiction
paralyzed by fate
(chorus)
you adore me, I destroy you
I give everything I can and you will follow
you take ĒVƎɌƔŦĦĬŊǤ you can and I will guide you
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3. |
The Itch
04:42
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ŦĦĒ Ȉ₮₡Ħ
a nervous twitching
the itch cuts holes into my ᾚƎΛĐ
the killing for the right
brings a red-handed dead
boiling VΞǂŊϞ heat the coldest rivers
and merging interests justify committed ϞɄĬϚïĐΞ
velvet scars bode a new born Jesus
pharmacy sums up the bill
eye muscle ƼÞ₳ŞM
headlines transform our fear to hate
in the beat of twitter
Ϟǂ₵ӃƝξȿƼ to be daily fed
judgment based only on skin colour
heat waves in a broken mind
denying to believe in their lies
a blind spot in their ƎǤŌïŞM
spitting on experiences made
(chorus)
on the day when the ǂƝʈƏɌƝĒŦ lies
bigotry brings a blind Łīε
when ĐïɠŋĬ⧾ƴ ends and freedom is denied
humanity starts to Đïξ
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4. |
Through The Night
04:41
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₮ĦŘȭŮĠĦ ŦĦΞ ₦ÏǤĦȚ
I’m running through the ŋïɠĦʈ
don‘t know what to do
rules are not for me
I think I’ve lost ÇØŋŦŘȬĽ
I am not in the mood
someone is calling me
I will never stop
I push him out of my way
into the deepest dark
the MȱȫƝ is shining bright
this hunt won’t stop the fear
I’m running through the night
I’m running through the night
I don‘t know what to do
this thing is not a mess
It is a ĐεȿʈïƝƔ
I am not in the mood
for another day
I will not pretend
to be a smart and decent guy
into the deepest dark
the moon is shining bright
this ĦɄ₦Ŧ won’t stop the fear
I’m running through the night
(chorus)
don’t look back
no matter what they say
there is only one way
through the night
stand the ǷΛǂ₦
no matter what they say
this road is going nowhere
through the night
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5. |
Black Halo
04:44
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ʙŁ₳Ϛҟ ᾞΛḺȱ
trapped in a ΜīƝĐ with a conscience
freedom is going nowhere
a glasshouse without a substance
madness is taking ϚŌ₦ŦɍØĽ
tremendous formations collapsing
ghost ships menace the shores
life through a display is blindness
Ϟȱ₡ǂƎʈƔ rots in disguise
lost in an ocean of constraint
ĐεƼĬɌξ – no longer a will
a burial declared as a party
this spiral will never go up
outrageous illusions appearing
the walk of the ĐĒΛD on TV
a sin with the face of an angel
a train that will never be stopped
(chorus)
black halo around the head
ŁȭVΞ hurts – dread
blood and danger – red
calling of the dead
centuries scratched out
lives within a big cloud
all is saved, polluted shores
continuity will raise the scores
radiation, stressed out
ɄŊïÇȫɌɳȿ and fallout
celebration, messed up
obviously we’re all fucked
we’re all ƒǖ¢ʞεĐ
black halo around the head
life hurts – dread
love and danger – red
testify the dead
we’re all fucked
ĐƎ₳Đ
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6. |
The Haunted
05:10
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₮ĦĒ ĦΛŪητƩĐ
tiny traces don't tell ŁǂƎϞ
nagging doubts won't go
no matter what they do
it’s far away from the truth
public fakes don't need lies
they promote the fear
nagging ĐŌɄ฿ŦŞ will never come
if we care
it is an illusion
it's our despair
little wounds don’t tell lies
nagging doubts won’t go
no matter if they heal
they do always reveal
common interests don’t need lies
they are the results of fear
nagging doubts will never come
if we ÇΛɌΞ
(chorus)
no one can help us
no one is prepared
we are the haunted
we are the ÞɌΞŸ
our civilization the joke of the day
we are the haunted
a generated demand
we are the haunted
in no man’s land
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7. |
Crowds Cheer Verdict
05:00
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₡ŔȫƜĐŚ ČĦξξŔ VΞŖĐǂĊʈ
ancient, deadlocked, how to recall
chaos, downfall, persistence
godly, blue eyes, how to recall
฿ǂǤŌŦŘ¥, deadpan, decadence
headline, lurid, how to recall
“fake news”, blindness, distraction
lies, feelings, how to recall
present, agreement, compulsion
stubborn, ɍïɠᾚʈ ӺΛĬŁ, how to recall
strong words, errors, election
boredom, weapons, how to recall
tactic, promise, confusion
feint, attack, how to recall
offender, trace, delusion
ӺƩΛŖ, anger, how to recall
blind Ħ₳ŦΞ, victims, explosion
(chorus)
crowds cheer verdict, crowds cheer verdict
inhale, exhale, existence
crowds cheer verdict, crowds cheer verdict
inhale, exhale, disturbance
crowds cheer verdict
freedom, demand, conscience
crowds cheer verdict, crowds cheer verdict
inhale, exhale, ΞӼǂϞȚƎŊÇξ
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8. |
Last Words Purify
05:53
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ŁΔʂŦ ŴȭɍĐȿ PǖŘσŸ
you’re calling my name
in your darkest hour
you are far from ĐƎĿïɠĦŦ
you say the past was ours
you’re still in the mood to suffer
and ŋƎVĒɍ too weak to bother
the final search for salvation will fail
you hunt an illusion
you want to hold my hand
in your darkest hour
you speak about the old days
you want to clear all your ƑΛīĽϞ
you’re still in the mood to suffer
and never too weak to bother
the final search for salvation will fail
you hunt an īĽĿɄϞĬȭŋ
(chorus)
the sky turns ɌΞĐ when the sun goes down
it happens now, your world will ĐŖȪꙌɳ
last words purify, wisdom – a last breath
no one survives his dignity
celebrate your death
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9. |
Misery
04:52
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MÏϞεɍƔ
I don’t want to hear you say
my friends are far away
just keep your hands from me
I don’t need this misery
I don’t want to make you ϚŖƔ
don’t think I want to die
just keep your hands from me
I don’t need this misery
I don’t want to go this way
I am too ƜƎΛʞ to say
just keep your hands from me
I don’t need this misery
I don’t want to be your prey
I’ve lost my ΡɍīĐĒ some day
just keep your hands from me
I don’t need this misery
I don’t want to let you down
my thoughts are for my own
just keep your hands from me
I don’t need this misery
I don’t want to break your heart
your ʷȱɍŁĐ would tear apart
just keep your hands from me
I don’t need this misery
(chorus)
therapies don’t purge a ȿŌɄĿ
helping hands have no control
fear and Μ₳₦ǂΛ can’t be shared
desperation is always there
mesmerized but not healed
a gruelling pain was made to feel
therapies don’t mean to care
desperation is always there
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10. |
Suffer
04:06
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ŚŮƒƒΞŔ
here I stand without any reason
no reason to think
about the ĽØƜ of the past
I know this feeling, but don’t know what it’s for
no way to leave, to avoid this ÞΛĬƝ
here I stand without any reason
the scars in my heart
started ɃŁƎĒĐīŅƓ again
I know this feeling, but still don’t have a defence
no chance to handle this unbearable pain
(chorus)
to see your face again makes me suffer
the thoughts and fears are back again
forgotten memories …
It’s hard to feel the pain again
I’m faced with ƔĒƼŦξŘĐ₳Ɣ
the darkest days are back again
I thought they were ȬVξŖ...
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11. |
In Between
06:09
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Ī₦ Ƀē₮ŴƎĒƞ
ĽĒӺʈ or right
right and wrong
civilization follows wilderness
body over mind
yes or no
this world or the beyond
black and white
belief or ΛʈĦƎĬƼM
or in between
ᾚξΛŖʈ and brain
word and scream
regimentation versus anarchy
enter or delete
peace or ƜΛɌ
human and machine
life and death
reality or dream
and in between
(chorus)
ĦΞΛVƩŊ or hell
fire and water
shepherd and ꙌØŁ₣
youth expands to maturity
no life without water
drowning or drinking
satisfaction and pursuit
ΛƝïM₳Ŀ or man
and in between
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Amnistia Leipzig, Germany
The name Amnistia is both the program and a philosophy. In many languages it means amnesty. Amnistia releases their band- members from inactivity, provides freedom for creativity, it is an outlet, and their work is a verdict that their minds have transformed into sound. ... more
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