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a.i.
05:10
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A. I.
Machine … don’t call me friend
There will be the feeling of nothing
The war is lost but there’s still a reason to fight for
Nothing to be controlled by particles without soul
See my futures flowing down like waters go
Into the abyssal spheres where I can not follow
So I learned to talk without hesitation
It’s different what you see when you’re behind this all
Psychedelic … the beauty is what we pretend
Less heart less soul less everything
Just damn illusions that will never appear
Way downwards maybe we´ll find redemption
See my futures flowing down like waters go
Into the abyssal spheres where I can not follow
So I learned to talk without hesitation
It’s different what you see when you’re behind this all
Breathe at me and tell me I’m not there
I hope there is still a life in me that is real
See my futures flowing down like waters go
Into the abyssal spheres where I can not follow
So I learned to talk without a hesitation
It’s different what you see when you’re behind this all
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Possessed
03:59
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Possessed by the demons of booze
Head is hammering into my bones
But the pain feels like strength
A wicked sound is calling my name
The fluid is burning the eyes
There’s a hell that I can feel
Quench thirst with beer ride on (ride on)
Through these imaginations keeping alive
Feel the power burn your soul, it’s only done when you’re dead
So I stand here rocked and abused
I see through the light I can see clearer
The blood the sweat is what I like
So I speed the day with what I got
Body crumbles Hell’s alive
Wake up the dead it’s only today
Feel the power burn your soul, it’s only done when you’re dead
So I stand here rocked and abused
I see through the light I can see clearer
The blood the sweat is what I like
So I speed the day with what I got
So I stand here rocked and abused
I see through the light I can see clearer
The blood the sweat is what I like
So I speed the day with what I got
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3. |
Slave to the wheel
04:55
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Slave to the wheel
Lonely and desperate walking down the road.
Disappointed in everything esle but me.
A black Mustang approaches.
And a soothing voice calls me.
“Take a ride – there’s paradise by the dashboard light!”
“Get Inside – don’t waste your precious time!”
The past – blurs as we associate
At last – the road is straight we deviate
I become the pulse of the machine
Feels like my heart pumps gasoline
At the speed of metal we really head on through
I’m riding with the devil so kiss my …
I’m a slave to the wheel, I’m a slave to the wheel
Oh my god he took me far.
Far beyond the pale,
Ffar beyond the pale.
Until my life blacked out.
A new – beginning in a new disorder
Got through – a life being droned away
I feel – the freedom of the absconder
Cuz I am – the foolish idle man
So long and goodbye
I’m off to live the fucking lie
My middle finger to the people that we pass
I’m riding with the devil so kiss my …
I’m a slave to the wheel, I’m a slave to the wheel
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4. |
Hollow
04:21
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Hollow
Perfection the antichrist
I have to concentrate on the pain
I´m falling to deep to deep to say
A burial pleasure I like it here
Never to be a part of you
Never felt the consequence
What is trust than blinded fear?
Voices telling you nothing
I´m falling i´m sinking like a stone
To this hell where I belong
I gave my soul my everything
Now the hollow shell is everything that´s left behind
With bleeding eyes I will see
What was my reality?
Never to be a part of you
Never felt the consequence
What is trust than blinded fear?
Voices telling you nothing
I´m falling i´m sinking like a stone
To this hell where I belong
Push me down i´m not feeling anything
than this hollow emptiness
The art of dying exists in being alone
For the next few seconds those seem so infinite
This is the only part in my life where everything falls apart from me Falls apart from me
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5. |
Dethwoofer
05:28
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Dethwoofer
Breaking your wings with the diamond disaster
You can not fly with these wings I gave you
In trade you will taste the blood of freedom
Saving your soul from this shit that destroys you
Lies and deceit left you confused and torn
You’re not a sinner but unenslaved
There is no master to serve or kneel down before
Leave all your past sins in disarray
So now walk on miracle wastelands, the eternal bliss wasn’t meant for you, scratch your eyes for insanity to come, until it’s bleeding through
We are the death you´re searching for
We came to ride with you into hell
But that´s the only way to realize
That you´re not dead but still alive
Hunting for the chaos to come
Breaking bones don´t give a shit for anyone
Need this pain need your anger
Sell your integrity start to be a danger
You’re not the dark horse, the death horse is what you are
Oh not fearing the tampered guilt
There is no god the delusion will cease to be
Wreak havoc on the archaic sanctity
Light up the darkness with fire, there is no cross, no stake to fear
It´s trust that deceives, it’s trust that kills they say
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6. |
Blackened White Whale
04:11
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Blackened White Whale
Warning! Beware of your own kind.
In the name of righteousness, they wield their spear in constant fear ...
They bring us madness!
Warning! Beware the things they deify.
Protest and treason written in one word, lies that make the ink of their pen.
They force their will on your frail skin!
painting me with sympathy, we break away and taint this day
Follow no one that is lost.
For he will take you down a path, that ends in the barrel of a fucking gun.
I serve no master!
Not falling for their dreadful deceit.
The putrid stench of godliness, clouds the archaic masterpiece.
This ain’t my temple, burn it down
Burn it down to the ground!
Painting me with sympathy, we break away and taint this day
Fuel me, with hate, I grow, I thrive.
Painting me with sympathy, we break away and taint this day
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7. |
Total Abuse
06:12
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Total Abuse
Need the message everyday
See the same old pictures anyway
Apart from nowhere we will be
Turning flesh from bones just to feed
Feel the violence
Feel the anger and hate
Pray for nothing
Than evil and fake
Join the landslide that will come
Calm for a thousand years not noticed from anyone
There won´t exist a lot of free minds
Total abuse of thoughts in time
Feel the violence
Feel the anger and hate
Pray for nothing
Than evil and fake
This empty heart is crushed to death
Now am I wasting my last breath?
Burn my skin and flesh from bones the godless ones will stay
Bury skulls and breath alive the godless ones will stay
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brathering
02:48
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Cast
03:41
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Cast
Fucked up in life to blind to see, this hatred lies you’re selling me
Woke with thoughts of death and hate, my spell is rising going to fate
Broken dreams of love and joy, filled my head while I was dreaming
Book me in a dead cell body, pay my lost with dreadful spice
See the picture that I gave you,
on this grave with thousand losses for you
Put my cast on and form it with a smile
The last remain will be a grateful one
I shaped it well to the point to die
Now I will see if this cast was mine
No more visions left to slay, I gave nothing, and I expected nothing
Kill the man destroy the soul, now there’s a real dead one
All the beauty of the mortals
isn’t death the sweetest one
Put my cast on and form it with a smile
The last remain will be a grateful one
I shaped it well to the point to die
Now I will see if this cast was mine
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10. |
Hellride
05:17
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Hellride
Wanna see me fade covered with flames and hate running into the abyss
The flames just want to swallow that fucking fear
This is the reason for this blackened soul
This is the reason for my blackened soul
The spray of flowers in my heart is wilt
Despair of soul devastating my mind
Now join the road to the unknown paths
Which may lead the road to hell?
Confusion is the child of wrath
Now let him cast you with a spell
I need to see the end of my time to know what I’m missing
I never thought to lose the faith in anything and anybody
Now that I’ve touched the cold the solution is so clear
This darkness in my mind comes near
The blood behind my eyes lets me see clear
But all I see is a damaged child in time
Now join the road to the unknown paths
Which may lead the road to hell?
Confusion is the child of wrath
Now let him cast you with a spell
I want to feel the fire in my heart
I see I see I see this fucking burnt out soul
The forced breath whispers a tale of a futile mind
The sounds of thousand sinners reaching my ears
The burnt flesh the smell of death is rising
Pain distorted faces pictures of anguish
Now join the road to the unknown paths
Which may lead the road to hell?
Confusion is the child of wrath
Now let him cast you with a spell
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11. |
wither
09:02
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Wither
prologue:
Now before the sacred ray the dismal shadows of black darkness vanish - The first day has begun.
Confusion yields before emergement order.
Benumbed, the host of hellish spirits flees
Down to the abyss, to eternal night.
Despair, rage and terror - Accompany their fall.
And a new world arises - At god’s word.
Save the day before the night falls in
Seems like we´re out in space
Hypocrites unite us till it comes clear what was done
When your time passed by and said goodbye
Scream at me lost in nowhere
Not an answer but a try
Broken thoughts in mind
We thought youth could never leave
Lost on the streets to our goals
Bitter sweet the touch of faith
Scream at me lost in nowhere
Not an answer but a try
Felt broken……..skip down
Touch trust……..not mine
See closer………burning fellows
Clear and so confused
Save this last seed before it´s gone
On the road to the grave
Watch the leaves fall to the ground
At least death will outlast the time
Felt broken……..skip down
Touch trust……..not mine
See closer………burning fellows
Clear and so confused
Voices inside my head told me to die with you
But before I go I need to fell the pride
Bleeding on the moon to feel real torment
Sell your soul for this hell of maturity
Felt broken……..skip down
Touch trust……..not mine
See closer………burning fellows
Clear and so confused
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q-box München, Germany
Rock and Roll is Dead …
the rebellion that once was, is tainted by money and caught in the clutches of
the industry.
q-box, who grew up in this dystopian music scene, are scraping for its living remains. The fourpiece is not trying to reinvent the wheel. They are merely restoring its drive with the love for music and all the rage against what has become of it.
…long lives Death n Roll
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