1. |
Rewind
03:13
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Maybe I got rid of some delusions
I certainly made a few conclusions
I don’t really keep a score
There is little new in store
My journey is inbound
It’s a full rewind
Perceptive, yet unaware
I guess I’m not really here
I guess I’m not really here
I guess I’m not really here
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2. |
Dream Telepathy
03:13
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Machines don’t care about days and nights
They just stay idle with their blinking lights
Machines don’t care about days and nights
They just stay idle with their blinking lights
Nightmare ...
At the break of dawn there’s no sweat or fear
Just a bag of bones that lies dead right here
At the break of dawn there’s no sweat or fear
Just a bag of bones that lies dead right here
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3. |
The Freaks
02:45
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When life is boring and gets me down
I listen to the calling of my kind
We’re the freaks we have more fun
Down below down underground
When I feel low about to lose myself
It helps to know I’m not the only one
We’re the freaks we have more fun
Down below down underground
When walls are crumbling and falling apart
I find comfort knowing they are near
We’re the freaks we have more fun
Down below down underground
Stars shine bright ...
Come out tonight ...
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4. |
Still Standing
03:35
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Endless lines of
Slaps in the face
Lost control of
All that matters
Sleepless nights
Eaten up inside
Time’s long gone
Battle’s lost
Still standing
Insight’s slowly dawning
You gotta play the hand that’s dealt
All pressure
Withheld
Stand still
The message is clear
And pinned to the board
Just tell us
What to do
Still standing
Fascist movement
Gaining momentum
It’s a full blown nightmare
Unfolding
Still standing
Nothing will be kept
In the end
What’s the point of
Anything
Stand still
The message is clear
And pinned to the board
Just tell us
What to do
Still standing
Fascist movement
Gaining momentum
It’s a full blown nightmare
Unfolding
Still standing
Nothing will be kept
In the end
What’s the point
Never comply
Stand still
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5. |
Ashes
03:11
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I won’t be here forever
Nothing really matters
Yet there’s so much to be done
And time is running out
Even as my ashes
Spread in the wind
I fear I won’t be ready
I fear I won’t be ready
Even as my ashes
Spread in the wind
I fear I won’t be ready
I fear I won’t be ready
I will leave my work behind
It cannot be undone
Though there are no regrets
There’s more I could have done
Even as my ashes
Spread in the wind
I fear I won’t be ready
I fear I won’t be ready
I’ve been keeping busy
To keep the pain away
It was the only time I had
I wish I’d spent it with you
Even as my ashes
Spread in the wind
I fear I won’t be ready
I fear I won’t be ready
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Svaj. Stockholm, Sweden
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