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One of the Million
02:52
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You have to run when the whistle blow
Machine guns plays their old grim song
Artillery fire, clouds of lethal gas
Death is awaiting on the no man’s land
You have found your peace by the river Somme
You were one of the million
You have served your country in this senseless war
You were one of the million
You were looking for the glory but you have found none
There was only death, fear, filth and the blood
Thousands of corpses, rotting on the fields
Ultimate sacrifice to the gods of war
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Dreams and Hopes
03:41
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When I was born, the workers were on strike
I grew up where people were denied their rights
My father was gone and my mother tried to take care of us
Those times were dark but have passed
When the new order began we understood that we were wrong
The workers were out of work again
Wolves in sheep's clothes hid in the crowd
The great flame began to fade, the dreams disappeared
Solidarity became a ghost, the stronger ate the weak
We believed that the fight was over, a new day would come
We were full of fears but had hopes and dreams
We believed that it was the end of pain
We dropped the chains, we stopped being afraid
I have grown up but I’m still surprised like a child
Babylon still doesn’t die, we feed ourselves with a lie
I didn’t get an answer and I don’t know why
But I think it's not over yet, the revolution will break out
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1905
03:11
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Nobody wanted to bend his neck anymore
Nobody wanted to listen to empty words
The gallows creaked to wake up
The cavalry rushed to the crowd
When the shots were fired and the guns rang
Red banners fluttered above their heads
Everyone felt their hearts beating in chests
Their resistance made the world a better place
Forgotten working-class heroes, no faces no names
Smoke over factories, blood on the streets
It was hard time, once upon a time, in 1905
Smoke over factories, blood on the streets
Story of those who fought and died for liberty
I look into the future but I learn from the past
Some things never change, some things never rust
Kings have no mercy, they cause bloody wars
They give shit about the people, they never had souls
Red banners fluttered above their heads
Everyone felt their hearts beating in chests
Their resistance made the world a better place
Forgotten working-class heroes, no faces no names
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Always Too Late
03:00
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Sometimes I feel so fuckin disappointed with everything I touch
I try to build castles but they all turn into dust
I’m wearing my crown of thorns, gently looking at a cross on a hill
But it’s not my time yet, I won’t die for others sins
Always too late never on time
Lookin’ at my life just passin’ by
Nowhere to go no one to trust
endless waiting for better times
Opportunities I get seem to fade so fast
before I even consider to take them they are long gone past
Dreaming about the future, barely living for today
Like a blind man in the fog, trying to find a way
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Real Man’s Therapy
03:27
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Another Friday night, you are looking for a fight
With booze in your veins and anger in your mind
Life gives you lemons so you just want to smash everything up
No one can stop you when you’re on the run
You ain’t going to shrink You just fight and drink
Coz booze and violence is a real man’s therapy
You ain’t going to shrink You just fight and drink
Coz booze and violence is all you need
Your world’s upside down again and there is ono one to give you a hand
You are all alone here, darkness is your friend
Soreness and pain, feelings you know so well
Madness overtakes your soul, dragging you straight to hell
Lying in the gutter, chocking on puke
Another fallen soul on a street of broken dreams
Living a normal life, you were never good at it
Your demons are laughing now, watching you sink
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Pamiętaj
03:08
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Kiedy zwątpienie zapuka do twych drzwi
A ból i smutek wypełnią wszystkie dni
Gdy cały sens okryje samotności cień
Będziesz chciał rzucić ręcznik i poddać się
Pamiętaj o tym, że takich jak ty wielu jest
Chcą widzieć nas na deskach proszących o śmierć
Więc trzymaj mocno gardę i nie poddawaj się
Będziemy zawsze z tobą aż po czasu kres
Kiedy kolejne ciosy spadną na twój kark
Poczujesz bezsilność i paniczny strach
Kiedy ciemność wypełni serce twe
Będziesz odejść chciał i nie patrzeć wstecz
Życie to jest walka, bardzo trudna gra
Łatwo stracić wszystko zanim powiesz pass
W chaosie i ciemności zgubić cały sens
Walcząc z upiorami spotkać możesz śmierć
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Stay Lazy, Stay Rebel
03:02
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Babe don't cry if there's no trump card to throw in
Someone laughs tonight, someone tastes bitter tears
Everyone knows that nothing ventured, nothing gained
But in this sick world, fortune doesn’t favor the brave
Stay lazy my friend, stay rebel
This city drinks my blood every night
Stay lazy my friend, stay rebel
And it will never stop until I die
This city will fool you, blind with lights
This city will fool you, this city means bad luck
Thousands of dreams hover above the roofs
Someone will understand that there’s nothing more to do
The poor reflect in the site of the rich’s stores
Which road to choose to get home
The false Lord and the real devil whisper in my ears
I remain a rebel, I don’t feel the fear
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Our Own Ignorance
03:20
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I've heard many times how they talked about it in all ways
That we would live in heaven or that we would live in hell
This time it won't work because we went one step too far
The light went out in tunnel, we chose the shortest match
We're only gonna die, we try so hard
We're only gonna die from our own ignorance
Long time ago we forgot that we were just passing through here
We began to cheat each other and fuel our own fear
We believed in the stories of the black and white world
That many work hard and have nothing and it's not their fault
With unfair game rules and forced under the gun
We cut off roots of the tree of life and killed the dove
The poisoned soil is saturated with garbage and oil
It's time to pay for greed, there's nothing left to destroy
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The Boats Are Coming
03:24
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Refugees boats crash on European shores
Sunken hopes and lives are remorse
Thousands of miles from home like thousand years ago
A migration of nations into the unknown
The boats are coming
Babylon starts falling
A closed circle of changes repeats
Get out of the trap and cross the sea
In search of shelter, happiness and dignity
Good life is still a luxury
The rich guard their treasures jealousy
Times are bad but they won’t suffer tragedy
The poor man can only rock on the boat
We’re stranger to each other like never before
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A pretty face with a silly smile appears on the screen
The next victim of plastic surgery dreams their sick dream
Ego shoots up and flies high straight towards depression,
How to sell a soul to the devil for a moment of attention
It’s not true what you see, it’s not true what you hear
It's not real what you feel,
So take a trip with me to the other side of reality
A boring life and self-illusion create a deadly fusion
A step into deep madness, a step into darkness
The clown is funny and happy because he got some attention
Vanity is a sweet melody, sinners seek consolation
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World of Your Own
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It’s a never-ending story that will last till your last breath
You’re a lifer doing time in a prison of your own
Walkin’ the path of the damned, staying in the shadow
You walk among men but you’re not part of this world
You don’t fit
You’re an odd one
You are living in a world of your own
You’re a misfit
Bizarre type
You’re out of scale – vultures won’t leave you alone
Always on the edge, never lookin’ back
You can’t take it easy, you’re always under attack
Your heart is stone cold, but inside you’re sick of it
Why they can’t let it go and just let you be
Living outside of society
Living in your in your own self-created world
You know you’re different, you know you’re not like them
You know you’re different, you know you’re not like them and that’s why they wanna hurt you
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On the right track
03:15
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I never trusted a man with a promise
He'll disappear as soon as he gets your vote
You stay with nothing, with the fairy tale told
Once he gets what he wants he doesn’t care anymore
They always check my pocket and smell my money
Another government flu, it makes me runny
Man with a promise never try to walk in my shoes
He makes false visions and I have a lot to lose
When a man with a promise knocks on my door
I know he was wrong and what he is looking for
On the right track
I stay on the right track
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Incapaz
02:58
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Subido a un pedestal
Falsa superioridad
Manipulas la Historia
Ignoras la memoria
Ruinosa ideología
Te ayuda a vomitar
Respuestas simplistas
A la compleja realidad
Incapaz de razonar
Un rival a enfrentar
Experto en atacar
Te gusta transformar
derrotas en victorias
En gloria tus miserias
Tus ideas han fracasado
Un fantasma a olvidar
Pero estas tan cegado
Que no lo puedes aceptar
El veneno que quieres sembrar
No vamos a aceptar
Tu miseria intelectual
No vamos a aguantar
Tu ficticia superioridad
No vamos a soportar
En blanco y negro tu ideal
No vamos a tragar
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