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Showtime [Prologue]
01:50
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Darkness surrounding the scene
Can you believe what your senses seem to feel?
This is reality no fucking dream
Try and clasp on to what's left of you sanity
Welcome back to the realm of the beast
Where nightmares crush your sweetest fantasies
The gates of hell stand open wide
Revealing the terror inside
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2. |
Death To The Traitors
03:16
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All I ever see
fakeass bitches leading in a fake community
Who are the real heroes?
And who are we?
No one will ever catch you up from your free fall
You have to stay strong
No hero's coming, cause they're all fake in this world
Get up on your own. With two feet on the ground
Are you the fake one?
We stand together as one!
You are the fake one!
Together as one!
Traitor!
We gonna get ya!
Rip out your treacherous tongue, watch how you turn to none
Death to the traitors
Blood For Betrayal
Get the fuck up punks
IT'S SHOWTIME
[Jogi/BLOOD FOR BETRAYAL]
Now you see youre living in a fake world with fake idols and people full of shit.
Realizing every step you take is the opposite of what you have once said.
Get up! Stand up!
Start to see through this bullshit!
Death to the traitors!
Death to the traitors!
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3. |
Clown [Skit]
00:44
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Infest
02:54
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I'm sitting here
Full of depressing fear
Alone with my thoughts
Can't find no rest
My mind, infest
My mind, INFEST
Can not break through this cycle of endless pain
Can not see an end to this fucked up game
Die Gedanken drehen sich im Kreis
Kein Entkommen, niemand der weiß
Wie es ist hier festzustecken
Wer holt mich raus? Werd ich hier verrecken?
Teufelskreislauf, Gedankenkarussel
Wo ist der weg, vom Dunkel ins Hell?
Grausiger Alptraum, es fehlt das Erwachen
Das Feuer der Vernunft, ich muss es entfachen
Can not break through this cycle of endless pain
Can not see an end to this fucked up game
To this fucked up game
Oh shit...
Harlekin is back on track bitches!
No control, no more thoughts
Just insanity
Break my chains, break you
Free myself, fuck you
FUCK
YOU
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5. |
Arch Enemy
03:55
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When I saw your face, looking down on me
I saw ignorance, I saw my enemy
You think you know us, fuck no you don't
Just one more step, you become our Archenemy
Shut your mouth or pay for what you've said!
We
Never give
We
Never give a fuckin' shit
When
You try
To
Hate us on the internet
This is our scene, this is what we stand for
Pure Aggression, why you call it Hardcore?
You can call it what you want, just dance and lose your mind
Some people never get this fucked up vibe
Watch out for the scene police
Follow their instructions, this is your own disease
Fuck your rules and fuck your dirty trends
This is music for my family and my friends
Shut your mouth or pay for what you've said!
Fuck it!
You will never be one of us
We love your faces full of disgust
[SLIMSIZE]
Wenn Harlekin auftritt bekommst du ein Tritt mit
Topfit, Killer Sound, Killer Clown, Kill die Crowd
Für die Crew, immer zu, hängen mit den Jungs am besten
Ballern Breaks, das ist Haze, geh mir bitte nicht auf den Keks du Ronny
Roll mir einen Johnny, das am liebsten pur
Bleib auf der spur, doch ich brauch eigentlich nur
Meine Kollegen zum leben, wir lassen Boxen erbeben, man wir wollen was erleben, ich muss ständig drüber reden
Ja digga ja dies oder das, wir sind krass
Ich brauche nur Weed und den miesen Bass
Ich sage zu dem Köter faß, denn wir machen mit dem Rap hier die Fotzen nass, was?! WAS?!
ARCHENEMY
Du bist und bleibst nur ein Hurensohn!
WAS IST JETZT?!
Wenn ich vor dir steh dann hör ich keinen Ton!
NEIN KEINEN TON
Wenn wir ein' raushauen dann gibts eine Klatsche,
Im Weg ist dein Gesicht, dass ich zermatsche!
BAM, pusht der Part, die Mucke zu hart
Check das aus, gib Applaus, die Meute am Start
Ich bin rack weil ich die ganze Nacht feier, den Gin reingekippt, ja man nennt mich auch Geier
Gebe einen Fick auf die neidischen, peinlichen Blicke
Da geb ich nix drauf, spitte Lines, gib ein Fick auf deine Clique
Und ficke deine Sippe!
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6. |
Torment
04:00
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Rotten smell from crushed up bones
Harvesting your thoughts of hope
Apathy and solitude
Got me in a lethal mood
Reflecting thoughts on my inner eye
I see you hanging with your head up high
Where has your beauty gone?
Where is that perfect smile?
On your fuckin face!
Im fully covered in blood
As my smile begins to grow
Kickin' teeth in row by row
Cutting your veins while crushing your bones
Your legs smashed by the weight of thousand stones
Slowly removing the skin from your flesh
Boiling or eating your organs...we'll see what's next
Sadistic thoughts become real in this reality
Where hate is mixed with a taste of insanity
No hope for you, your screams are silent...
Surgical intervention, I think your're my client
I've lost control of my inner morality
The beast took it all, it's a part of me!
Your blood tastes sweet
I leave scars on your meat
The definiton of torment
All things come to an end
Sadistic thoughts become real in this reality
Where hate is mixed with a taste of insanity
Start to pray
The end is near
You will die...slowly
Things come to an end!
Blood is splashing right out of your throat
Sacrificed like a fuckin' goat
Rotten smell from crushed up bones
Just torment, you should have known...
Torment!
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7. |
Zweifel [Epilogue]
03:05
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Es sind die Zweifel in deinem Kopf drin.
Es sind die Zweifel, die dich zu Fall bringen.
Zweifel! In deinem Kopf!
Was willst du tun, wenn kein Ende in Sicht ist?
Du sträubst dich, du wehrst dich, doch bringen wird es nichts.
Krieg! In deinem Kopf!
Jeder denkt nur an sich, sieht im Spiegel sein Gesicht und fragt sich täglich "wie veränder ich mich?"
Du willst nur anders sein, nicht wie die anderen sein, doch dein wahres Ich erkennt den Fehler und beginnt zu schreien....
Wer willst du sein??
Selbstbetrug! Alles nur Schein!
SCHEIN!
Es sind die Zweifel die dich quälen.
Und mich auch...
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