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To Hel
05:16
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TO HEL
She’s dancing in the dark
her boys are prancing in the park
and when you’re standing at her door
maybe you ask a little more
my friend I wish you very well
‘cause you will shurely go to Hel, to Hel, to Hel
You never know how did she get you!
Look in her eyes
feel her sighs
don’t be annoyed
you’ll see the void!
…and when you’re standing at her door
You will not ask for any more
My friend I wish you farewell
‘cause now you surely go to Hel, to Hel, to Hel
You never know how did she get you!
She’s hiding deep south
opens her mouth
she’ll swallow us all!
and when we’re standing at her door
we will not ask for any more!
We truly know we have done well,
But ever so we go to Hel, to Hel, to Hel!
We never know how did she get us!
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2. |
Maze
04:19
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It’s what they always say:
you have to make your way –
those who don’t follow trace
will fall into the maze
of confusion !
Lost in the manifold
running from what we’re told
fighting against ourselves
loosing what could be else
revolution!
Takes such an awful time
finding a better rhyme –
when will we ever be
all what we want to see
in our illusion!
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3. |
Duke of trillions
02:40
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I’m on top, I will not die
I have my men to kill,
I don’t care what’s in my way,
just live for my own thrill,
billion dollar bills
under control
to suck your fear and suck your blood
‘til hot is cold
If you could talk to me what would you say ?
that’s what we say: screeeam
Suck the blood of mother earth
and sell it out for good,
I take it all, you eat it up,
You chew it ‘til you puke!
Work for me ‘til ya die,
Cause I’m the money duke!
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4. |
Kralicek
03:21
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4000 years of existence
an eternity seems not enough
still he seeks the one person
still he walks the golden path
his father’s visions were the beginning
but the father failed
|: and he’s still living :|
Half man, half worm
a god for his believers
a tyrant, cold and worn
for all the others
but inside himself, he’s always known
Empires crush
|: And even gods may fall ! :|
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5. |
Dirty gods
03:59
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You can guess
I can tell
Wanna work for
What others sell ?
It’s a mess
Bad as hell
Holy brats, we are the dirty gods
We’re holy brats, shoot at rainbows
Holy brats, we are the dirty gods
Yelling our laughter, killing time
Holy brats, we are the dirty gods
Who will loose
while we win
buy your life
with a grin
you might choose
ain’t no sin
We’re holy brats, shoot at rainbows
Yelling our laughter, killing time
So what’s the clue
to all this fight
roaming through
the darkest night
just break loose
and celebrate! Alright!
Holy brats, we are the dirty gods
We’re holy brats, shoot at rainbows
Holy brats, we are the dirty gods
Yelling our laughter, killing time
Holy brats, we are the dirty gods
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6. |
Rien ne va plus
04:52
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al-–quaida
al—yazeera
allah-u-akhbar
al-–quaida
al—yazeera
allah-u-akhbar
pray to Mekka, pray to Mekka!
USA needs your DNA
BND likes the CIA
Guantanamo, only evil go
Security – democracy – ideology - catastrophy?
Security – bureaucracy – military priority?
Id-card – now real smart
Trying to trace, even in public space
Your neighbour is suspiciuos
He’s wearing a hat
He’s not watching TV
He’s one of the bad
She’s having many visits
From strangers with beard
She’s going to the movies
All by herself!
Security – democracy – ideology - catastrophy?
Security – military – priority – catastrophy!
Id-card – now real smart
Risk is low, cause of dataflow
USA needs your DNA
BND likes the CIA
Guantanamo, just evil go
Guantanamo, just evil go
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7. |
Starship troopers
02:39
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We’re rough guys, we’re tough guys
we’re never ill
and there will be always
a bug more to kill
We go where we’re sent
We never ask why
The one thing we know is
we have to fight
They destroyed our cities
now we go for revenge
we’re in search for the brain bug
we make it an end
and if there are some bugs
crossing our way
we call for the backing
and nuke them away
We’re the starship troopers
At your command
We kill all the bugs
With our own hand
We’re the starship troopers
At your command
We’re first in line
we defend our land
We’re rough guys, we’re tough guys
we’re never ill
and there will be always
a bug more to kill
We go where we’re sent
We never ask why
The one thing we know is
we have to fight
We’re the starship troopers
At your command
We kill all the bugs
With our own hand
We’re the starship troopers
At your command
We’re first in line
we defend our land
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8. |
Farewell Reality
03:35
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Sunday, Monday, THC
Tuesday I meet Alice D.
Wednesday just two for tea
Thursday glowing extasy
Friday got no time for sleep
I feel free!
I can’t see reality
It’s so far away from me
I can’t see reality
It’s so far away from me
Many drops to loose my mind
never know how far I ride
hope I have the time to try
all things which make me fly
Friday got no time for sleep
I feel free
I can’t see reality
It’s so far away from me
I can’t see reality
It’s so far away from me
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9. |
White Castle
06:43
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Mirror the needle in the middle of my eyes
no more pain, close to endless skies
Do not care what my friends would say,
behind the curtains of white castle alone I stay
I’m coming home
I’m coming home
Bound to the fast lane for so many years,
denying the last lane full of sorrow, full of tears
sometimes I turned wrong and seriously to much,
desire tastin’ bad when there’s nothing new to touch
I’m coming home
I’m coming home
Inhale through my veins, feels like mother’s breast
feel like a child, truly hoping for the best
So I mirror the needle in the middle of my eyes
No pain, no lies, little closer to endless skies
...heaven...
I’m coming home
I’m coming home
I’m coming home
I’m coming home
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10. |
Die or Fly
08:27
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you were born to fly
now I see you cry
in your cubicle cage
fenced in your rage
you were born to fly
now I see you die…
you were born to love
now you look above
they tell you: hate
once you cross the gate
I can see you die
in the fire of lies
you were born to fly
now I see you cry
in our cubicle cage
fenced in your rage
you were born to fly
get out, get out
get out or die
in the beginning there was silence
from silence sound was born
by the name of OM – AOUM
not a single word can return silence,
so we’re humming on, grooving on
humming on grooving on. . . .
OM – AOUM – OM
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PrunX Berlin, Germany
PrunX aus Berlin play triple p rock
progressive - psychedelic - political
Currently working on a concept album!
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