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Fog Cities
04:06
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Fog cities midget winter sun
Glows directly into my glassy heart
Withered flowers inside
Like a garden which died
Everything before
Behind walls of sleep
Already laid to rest
On sough streets many winds weep
Made a wind chimes on my chest
Still in the dawn
Bloody clouds struggle
And dying cities
Crampy shoulders shrugs
But we’ve gone
Divided by simple cuts
Thud fight of tongue
Darkness – refuse – seven colored agony
Nobody touched the numb
Yesterday with sheer hand
Bloody moon
Gobbled under the rand
Cloudy clouds crunch
inspiered by Georg Heym
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Cockroach
02:05
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Smelling the rat, I am the fucking cockroach
Crucified on shit, between uniformed predators
Peace dropping airplanes in drastic approach
a rag of abandon whines on the rocking horse
who we are in mind, doesn’t care
erratic pumping heart is never bare
saints and sinners, cat and dog
Execute me, go the whole hog
On a snowy evening she dropped dead
Bloody morning, long days turns black
Transmission, words turn to noise
Searching for a soother, she lost her poise
Rotting doves, my friends to muse
Hate your powdered shiners of abuse
Land of plenty and carnal desire
Dolce vita! Are you full? For hire?!?
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Disemboweled Mermaid
02:57
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the last cry sounds painfull and shrill
the last mermaid has been killed
her eyes full of wisdom are no longer in motion
a blanket of blood, buries the ocean
disembowelled for sake the money
disembowelled for sake of wealth
disembowelled will soon be the planet
everybody is disembowelling for the sake, of himself
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Lunatic
02:56
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And I waterted it in fears
And I sunned it with smiles
night and morning with my tears
And with soft deceitful whiles
Where's the remote control for my head
emberassed for being me
observe my burning bloody meat
inside voices sniggers filthy
tired of beeing fed up in this game
this game cant be healthy
cant live longer in this blame
i will start with life today
feeling how it gets out of hand
told myself up again and again
mates away like weightless sand
more blood than pain
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Cigarettes
03:01
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I stare at the wall, smoke the next pack
another downfall this one brakes my back
disphonic brainfuck where is my back up
hollow eyes see me dead inside
dark pression smokes my chest
i feel like i am stumbling over the edge
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Incarnated Experience
03:22
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Penicillin
03:49
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The Pavement
02:56
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As long as shivery girls rock on icy streets
I cannot close my lids for peaceful sleep
Northern harm the eagle tweets
Bootlicking fat cats and cops creep
Go out on the pavement and disengage
Under your very nose lives a mirage
Don’t give a fuck on lies from above
These hypocrites are hand in glove
Motor drone brings loss of breath
But they sell rose-colored glasses
We are figures in their tainted chess
And you are gambling without aces
Their poison sways skin deep
Bloke brothers reigns red light
White dust and women weep
We're weak against cold steel on their side
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Chase Us To Shower
02:20
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I saw the dulled, marching in
Wage a war of snobs, they can't win
I saw the obedient, pursuit to power
They won't desist, to chase us to shower
The school kids look cruel neat
My scuzzy shape instruct them to bleat
Acting as calm, but brewing for new
Wreckage dance, my smile isn’t true
Resistance, I’m still the same kid
Like a dead fish I start to sink
Over years billboards tell the same shit
Cant endure, end up at the shrink
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