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Harsh Times
03:18
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Gone, our future is now gone,
Surrended by mistakes and our aspirations are forgotten.
Fact, reality is insane,
The powered pigs remain, and we try to escape to nowhere.
Times where noone dreams,
Where we live in full emptiness.
And I want time in somewhere else.
A neverland, to live again.
We live in harsh times…
Down, our lives are going down.
Persistent malcontent, against a society that shackles.
Now, this rutine has break free,
And we live like the weak, with fear to go beyond their limits.
Times where noone dreams,
Where we live in full emptiness.
And I want time in somewhere else.
A neverland, to live again.
We live in harsh times…
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2. |
Feeding Fat Rats
03:52
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Bankers, dictators, priests, fanatics, I want to dedicate this shit to them, but specially to the motherfucking politicians
You will listen pig politician,
A symphonic song of what you did wrong.
Ooooooohhhh
Money stolen, bankrupts covered,
Cocaine and whores, everything at no cost
Ooooooohhhh
Business under table, drowning men to paddle
Treating others like mouse, in your enormous house
Ooooooohhhh
Can't be rich forever, nor do live immortal.
Life is a big round ball. Life is bittersweet.
Ooooooohhhh
What are we doing with our lives?
Feeding fat rats.
They piss in our mouths and say it’s raining today…
Feeding fat rats.
What we doing with our lives?
Feeding fat rats.
Feeding fat rats till the end.
What are we doing with our lives?
What are you doing with your life?
What we doing with our lives?
Feeding fat rats.
Feeding fat rats till the end.
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3. |
Keep It Simple
03:34
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I’ve learned through all my life,
To keep the things just plain and simple.
The harder that it gets,
bigger the satisfaction.
Believe me when I say,
there’s no need to pretend.
The haters gonna hate,
The frauds will become pop stars.
The stupids gonna fall.
My angry statement of this song.
So practice what I preach,
Be calm and tear them down
Unnumbered times before,
The straw dogs called me a big disgrace,
And every time of those,
I rose and fought again.
The cause for their despair,
is my relief today.
The truly greatest thing,
is deep beneath the current dream.
Believe me when I say,
there’s no need to pretend.
So keep it simple
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4. |
The Art Of Losing
03:06
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The art of losing isn't hard to master;
practice every day and you’ll become a monster.
Try to loose your self respect, your dignity,
Try to loose them and then get them back.
Then loose your house, your family, and consume some drugs instead.
Then practice losing farther, losing faster:
the name of the places where you used to be happy.
Try to loose the names of your beloved ones, and the person you wanted to be.
Try to loose your dreams of youth and now you are a losing guru.
Hail to the master of stupidity.
Hail to the master among all the pricks.
So the art of losing isn't hard to master;
You have to become in more than a disaster.
Now you don’t have anything, even family, nor a thing you want to live for.
It’s time for you to loose one last thing, that’s the stupid life you ruined
Hail to the master of stupidity.
Hail to the master among all the pricks.
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5. |
Ratcelona
02:41
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(INSTRUMENTAL)
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6. |
Time For A Cleanse
03:00
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I just recently, faced a disgusting truth about myself,
Hidden right before, my sick eyes and was causing my downfall.
I closed myself to those I care,
I harmed the ones who made what I am.
This part of myself has surfaced.
But it will no longer be safe.
This part of myself has remained.
Time for a cleanse.
Deserts I have cross in order to forgive the things I’ve done
Paying all my faults, recovering the trust that I have lost.
This part of myself has surfaced.
But it will no longer be safe.
This part of myself has remained.
Time for a cleanse.
This is my time for a cleanse.
The time to face the unknown.
This is the time.
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7. |
Light The Fire
03:25
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Bleeding streets of the entire world,
Drown the people into the mud.
Feeding shadows, bowing to sadness,
The price to pay everyday.
We refuse to crawl in front of you
We don’t take this system any more
Blinding obedience to those who betray us,
On every election campaign.
A shinning new era free of your disasters,
you can leave the throne and never return.
We the people, take all the control
You shall not come here anymore..
We light the fire,
We overcome, the system imposed
so now we start a riot,
into the minds of each person.
Light the fire.
You’ve never learnt the lesson.
You maniac power scavenger.
You’ve never learnt the lesson.
And now it’s your time to pay back.
We light the fire,
We overcome, the system imposed
so now we start a riot,
into the minds of each person.
Light the fire.
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8. |
Benefits Of The Beliefs
02:28
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I could kill everyone that bothers me,
Steal every coin I see on my way,
I could opress every country in the world.
But in the end I will beg for forgiveness.
These are the benefits of the beliefs,
These are the benefits of the beliefs,
I could rape every woman I meet,
Kidnap as many children I see,
But if I regret in my dying bed,
the heaven’s gate will be open for me.
These are the benefits of the beliefs,
These are the benefits of the beliefs,
Your god is a killer, your god is a fraud…
Corroded fanatics, your faith is an evil cause…
Beware of the fanatics of the beliefs,
Beware of the fanatics of the beliefs.
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9. |
A Day At The Dumpster
02:54
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Air stinks from the smell of urine
Where things evil men work obscene
For few bucks to come pouring in
A man knows the street so well
He sleeps on the floor at dark
A Day At The Dumpster
Each day he feels so lonely
And hungry which is constantly
Drunkards and whores are many
But they are no true company
Been long since somebody had smile
Towards him with no means of vile
Would anyone stay for awhile?
His life will soon end in a mile.
A Day At The Dumpster
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10. |
Still I Rise
03:44
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You may write me down in the past
With your bitter, twisted lies .
You may tread me in the very dirt
But still, like dust, I will rise.
Did you want to see me broken?
Did you want to see me fallen?
You may shoot me with your words,
You may cut me with your eyes,
You may kill me with your hatefulness,
But still, like air, I'll rise.
Did you want to see me broken?
Did you want to see me fallen?
Out of the huts of history's shame
I will rise
Up from a past that's rooted in pain
I will rise
Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
I will rise
Leaving behind the nights of terror
I will rise
Yeah, Still I Rise!
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