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| 2. |
| 4:45 | 
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You're alone in the pack, you're feeling like you want to go home
You're feeling life's finished but you keep on going The reason is there, you won't find it till you've been and gone Because you're living a hoax - someones got you sussed! Dull your brain, or seek inspiration You peel illusion, and then you find its a transfer Drugs for the machine, to play with your head So you can stand back and watch, or take part and learn If you don't know the game, then you're still part of it Because out on the streets it's strange to see the show Knowing full well that you're on the range Dodge the bullets or carry the gun, the choice is yours Look at the controller, a Nazi with a social degree A middle-class hero, a rapist with your eyes on me You beast for masturbation, a priests cheer to the nuns you fuck You'd wipe out spastics if you had the chance but Jesus wouldn't like it |
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| 3. |
| 3:44 |
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Man watching video
The heart keeps on ticking. He doesnt know why He's just cattle for slaughter. The Requiem The Requiem The Requieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeem When the meaningful words When they cease to function When there's nothing to say When will they start plotting against you The requiem The requiem The requieeeeeeeeeeeeeem Only a hint of religion Uncensored truths for the novelty. the sound of breaking glas this is a reflection The requiem The requiem The requiem The |
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| 4. |
| 3:47 |
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The atmosphere's strange
Out on the town Music for pleasure It's not music no more Music to dance to Music to move This is music to march to do a war dance A war dance Look at graffitti Scrawled on the wall You know the the reason Outside the door You got something Nasty in your mind Trying to get out do a war dance A war dance You've opened the pit Honesty is sick You try to be honest Look what you get The foods run short And then the money talks One way out Your premonition is correct A war dance |
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| 5. |
| 4:55 |
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Come inside boy - they call this fun!
(Music to please the adolescent) Taking the easy way out again Part of the process - same old story Follow the leaders (look at the leaders) You just condone all that you mean Play time doesn't last forever Shouting about it taking the bait Walking again in the same direction Follow the leaders (look at the leaders) Time moves on and then you notice The ground starts to tremble beneath your feet Man killed man and blood was shed (yawn!) And the gasps of relief at human nature like Follow the leaders (look at the leaders) |
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| 6. |
| 5:19 |
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Facts and figures the clocks turn backwards
Facts and figures turn anticlockwise Many signposts leading to the same place I wonder who chose the colour scheme it's very nice Unspeakable! Keep running 'cos it's nightmare time Wvery direction leading to the same place I wonder who chose the colour scheme it's very nice I wonder who chose the colour scheme it's very nice Unspeakable! |
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| 7. |
| 6:11 |
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Watching the decoys of all description
Sparkle of colour creating diversion The liars are out - they have all the assets Crawling for oil they were bleeding for gold Fruit tasting bitter and lead in the air Butcher the womb and expect her to bear Forests are falling there's smoke in my throat Machine over man and the mass over mind Re-assurance from face on my screen Appointment with destiny for those who will run Out of the virus immunity comes Out of the virus immunity comes Watching the decoys of all description Sparkle of colour creating diversion The liars are out they have all the assets Crawling for oil they were bleeding for gold Fruit tasting bitter and the lead in the air Butcher the womb and expect her to bear |
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| 8. |
| 3:41 |
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Noise turns darker the moments pass
But the drums keep thundering in familiar way Outside the legions multiply By and by - you're still alive Getting nowhere - can't find no way 'cos ego ego taking the fame Discord dances discord earth Harvest thanks didn't go quite right Noise turns darker the moments pass But the drums keep thundering in familiar way Outside the legions multiply By and by - i'm still alive |
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| 9. |
| 4:58 |
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Slowly, slowly all fall down
A blindfold dance and a 1,2,3 No mistake where they always emphasize security Draw the curtains, shut the door, the heater's on I couldn't ask for more I pull the sheets right overhead Snuggle, snuggle safe in bed Take the weight right off my shoulder Misery claims much too late Bow the head or grip the sabre Vermichten regenerate Bright eyed young inherit all Treading down upon the fallen They was drawn towards the Hum Plenty more where they come from. Slowly, slowly all fall down A blindfold dance and a 1,2,3 Swarm upset the gentle lamb A hive don't hold no humble bee! Slowly, slowly, out it came, Tendencies that weren't the same And they were drawn towards the Hum Plenty more where We come from. |
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| 10. |
| 3:18 |
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Back to square one, and the old school backfire
It's just begun, let's watch the blind eyes turning Stains on the wall, been waiting far too long now Nice day, blue sky, I watch them shrug their shoulders Tighten the grip (getting tighter) Now see the ball is rolling We take delight, it's been a long wait for this moment. Back to square one, another empire backfire Back to square one, another empire backfire SIgn of the time, blood pressure running high now Nowhere to dance, which channel can you turn to? We take delight, we watch them shrug their shoulders Let's take delight, it's been a long wait for this moment. Back to square one (now it's my turn) Another Empire backfire Back to square one (now it's your turn) And the old school backfire... |
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| 11. |
| 4:19 |
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| 12. |
| 4:19 |
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We watch them going nowhere, kicking the football
No purpose...??the point boys?? in oblivion Or play games so child-like...they want to win Look out my windowsill watch bloodshed We watch the sun go down We watch the sun go down...down... Sleeping dogs always lie...stay sleeping ??To panic...they play so??...stay sleeping Look out my windowsill watch wastelands Look out my windowsill watch bloodshed We watch the sun go down We watch the sun go down...down... We watch them going nowhere, kicking the football No purpose...??the point boys?? in oblivion Or play games so child-like...they want to win Look out my windowsill...a man went mad We watch the sun go down We watch the sun go down We watch the sun go down We watch the sun go down...down... |
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| 3:51 |
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Eighties - i'm living in the eighties
Eighties - i have to push, i have to struggle Eighties - get out of my way, i'm not for sale no more Eighties - let's kamikaze 'til we get there And we sang You do it this way Eighties - by day we run by night we dance, we do Eighties - i'm in love with the coming race Eighties - i've got the best, i'll take all i can get Eighties - i'm living for the eighties Eighties - i'm living in the eighties - i push Eighties - i'm living Eighties - i'm living in the eighties - i struggle Eighties - i'm living Eighties - i'm living Eighties - i'm living in the eighties Eighties - i'm living in the eighties - i push Eighties - push, push, struggle Eighties - i'm living Eighties - eighties - i'm living Eighties - i'm living in the eighties - i push Eighties - push, push, struggle ---------------------------------- (original lyrics) Eighties - I'm living in the Eighties Eighties - I have to push, I prostitute myself Eighties - I saw the whole world getting anxious Eighties - I saw the worlds begin to march And we sang In these Eighties Eighties - I'm sitting on a table talking ideals Eighties - I got the best, I'll take all I can get Eighties - Here comes the savage day Eighties - I saw the worlds begin to march And we sang In these Eighties Eighties - I'm living in the Eighties - I push Eighties - I saw the worlds begin to march Eighties - I'm living in the Eighties - I struggle Eighties - I saw the worlds begin to march Eighties - I'm living in the Eighties - I push Eighties - I saw the worlds begin to march Eighties - I'm living in the Eighties - I struggle Eighties - I saw the worlds begin to march |
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| 14. |
| 5:19 |
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The lore of elders passes judgement on this waste
And finding me or them does lack accepting fate And as the moments pass another face arrives We watch them come and go with speed of passing clouds Forbidden fruits of dreams that rule our thoughts my love Of lands untouched and ways to come always maybe But choking on promises meant for the deal Thinking again the darkest hour before the dawn Confirming fears that from the dawn of time have been Retracing footsteps in dark chambers of grey lands And through the madness through the terror we must pass As if awaiting sunlight that may never come In time we face ourselves with all our faults and fears Now that i know the final conflict is within I recognise the faces of my friends and hear the call "Come journey, journey with me through the darkest hour" |
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| 4:25 |
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We must play our lives like soldiers in the field
The life is short, I'm running faster all the time Strength and beauty destined to decay So cut the rose in full bloom 'Til the fearless come and the act is done A love like blood, a love like blood 'Til the fearless come and the act is done A love like blood, a love like blood Everyday through all frustration and despair Love and hate fight with burning hearts 'Til legends live and man is god again And self-preservation rules the day no more We must dream of promised lands and fields That never fade in season As we move towards no end, we learn to die Red tears are shed on grey 'Til the fearless come and the act is done A love like blood, a love like blood 'Til the fearless come and the act is done A love like blood, a love like blood 'Til the fearless come and the act is done A love like blood, a love like blood 'Til the fearless come and the act is done A love like blood, a love like blood |
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| 4:48 |
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Bleak are the hearts in summer, long wintertme
We are god children running, immortal child Out on the chill horizon, shine morning stars Configurations I'll remember herald one season always Run, run, run, how we run We cry like children In wintergardens now. Run, run, run, how we run And play like children In wintergardens now. Cry for the pride in our wars, the tragedy Lost in this blinding frenzy, all knowledge fades. Crimes of humanity or courageous deeds? No longer see injustice in self destruction always. Visions of pna transforming, new heavens come Eternal are the grey skies, gardens invert Nightshades of Eden touch me, forever touch No god has answered prayers here (except ourselves). Run, run, run, how we run We cry like children In wintergardens now. Run, run, run, how we run And play like children In wintergardens now. |
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| 17. |
| 7:27 |
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Ten percent of the land
Is the hand that pulls the strings Be the privileged few (to have to own to hold) Power over the people yes yes Power over people Be the privileged few to have to own to hold Money property assets before lives Green gestures of a dying planet An endless debate only too late An appetite for glutony The only way is up the only way is up But when you are up you have to try and stay there So you stamp and cheat on people Champagne breakfats (rewards for the killing) And a fast waist bulging Indulging, in what you call good living But most of all there is too much fat on your heart - pig A lifestyle of cholesterol Cross collateralized cholesterol Saving what's left from profit margin For what? I'll tell you what for For some irrelevant conscience easing charity - Why? Just to justify! Just to justify! Look at this utopia A society based on solid foundations Educate our children - educate them well To feather the nest and fuck the rest (Yes yes feather thenest and fuck the rest) The waste expands (As your waist expands) While others stand at the back of the queue I mean you Still the same old security For your creature comforts Exchanging the hours of your life For the cash you've already spent Eating rubbish so you can pay the rent Table wine once a week if you'relucky In comparison Privatise the people's lives Be part of the company (or fade!) The appliance of science to privatise their lives Water is our business Electricity is our business Gas is our business Lives are our business Business is our business Your money - my time Your stinking industrial bathwater - my wine Imbalance induces hate How will you fill the gap Between the endless buffet And the scraps of food I have I feel hate I feel hate I feel hate I feel hate (Don't be afraid to show your hate, hate!) You just treat me like a commodity You didn't know I couldn't even afford to feed my family I just want to kill I just want to take a gun And put it to your head And pull the trigger |
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