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Raise the Grey
04:48
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Inching closer to the breaking point.
Keep your eyes closed, but you still got to make a choice.
This bullshit will not stand.
Who would you have inherit this land?
The ignorant intolerance or the ugly truth,
That this fucking concerns you too.
And you, you can't tell me,
That you don't feel how the the air is getting thin,
And these walls are caving in.
So, raise the grey for the bitter taste,
Left behind by the words unspoken,
The rage inside, boiling over.
United, against this stale state of being.
Get fucking moving.
Too long you’ve been nodding along, too long, too long.
Too long you’ve been playing it safe, too long.
Too long you’ve been nodding along, too long, too long.
Too long on the side lines,
turning the blind eye.
Too long you’ve been nodding along,
Too long you've been nothing at all.
Too long on the side lines,
turning the blind eye.
Welcome to the breaking point.
Here we are, ready to make that choice?
Will you let this fucking scum stand?
Or are you ready to take this into your own hands?
Do you finally understand?
Do you finally understand?
Do you finally understand?
So, raise the grey for the bitter taste,
Left behind by the words unspoken,
The rage inside, boiling over.
You can’t be impartial to this shit, kid.
Because it may be someone else today,
But tomorrow the crosshairs might turn your way.
So will you stand up now or kneel before them then?
Come on, kid, we’re waiting.
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2. |
Hallelujah
05:06
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Take a good, hard look,
Tell me what do you see?
(Nothing, nothing, you see nothing, nothing)
You won’t need the shades,
There’s no halo shining over this head
We’re not bad man because we think different,
We’re no saints nor sinners, we are human.
We’re not bad man because we think different,
But if all your blinded eyes can see is the Devil,
That’s what I’ll be.
And you fucking hypocrites preach peace.
But what peace comes from the segregation you participate in?
If this is your peace, it's not meant for me,
And it's just might be that I'm done with your shit
BURN!
You’re the scum of this earth,
You always have been.
(Nothing, nothing, you are nothing, nothing.)
You’re not worth the air you breathe.
Come forth you faithless, beaten and broken,
We'll build a haven
For the damned children.
Come forth you faithless, beaten and broken,
Let them go to heaven we'll be better of then.
Let them go to heaven, let them go,
We'll be better of then.
Let them go to heaven, let 'em go, let 'em go,
We'll be better of then.
When your narcissistic gods are all dead and gone,
We will sing hallelujah... to no one.
Fuck your gods.
There's no place for any of this.
There's no place for any of this.
There's no place for any of this.
There's no place for any of this.
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3. |
Polarisation
02:28
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They stand tall and strong,
But there’s nothing at all moving behind those eyes.
Nothing but fear and rage from the mistakes made,
By those who were supposed to solve this.
And I lost my faith, in god and man, in everything.
This is polarisation in the 21st century.
And I lost my faith, in god and man, in everything.
This is polarisation, bringing out the worst in me.
We didn’t come here to get along,
not to sing your songs, not to march along.
We came with vengeance and thirst for blood.
(So, bring it on.)
Yeah, bring it on.
And I lost my faith, in god and man, in everything.
This is polarisation in the 21st century.
And I lost my faith, in god and man, in everything.
This is polarisation, right fucking now.
Bringing out the worst in me.
I lack patience and understanding.
There’s no hope, the corruption has set in.
Desperate times, desperate means.
Amputate the rotting limb, stop the decay.
Desperate times, desperate means.
Amputate the rotting limb, stop the decay.
End this.
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4. |
Dressed to Lie
03:32
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Dressed... not to kill, but to lie,
Dressed... not to kill, but to lie,
Dressed... not to kill, but to lie.
Everyone wants to be the first in line.
Have you heard them? They bicker like children,
And it just goes on and on,
AND NOTHING GETS DONE!
He who is without clue, cast the first vote.
Fuck it, hand over the stones.
I’ll see you when your empires fall.
We'll see you when your empires fall.
We'll see you when your empires fall.
We'll see you when your empires fall.
Have you seen them, hiding like children?
Making your decisions, but you voted them in.
You can't tell me not to complain,
I never agreed to this in the first place.
It wasn't me, you voted them in.
Nothing get's done... NOTHING!
Nothing get's done... EVER!
Nothing get's done... GET'S!
Nothing get's done... DONE!
There’s no one left to judge your popularity contests,
When we’re all in the gutter, drowning, in our own shit.
So, if you somehow do get a seat at the big boys’ table,
Speak the fuck up when it’s time to order.
And if you hear fat, over-paid pig telling you we can’t afford it,
SUFFOCATE IT.
Dressed not to kill but to lie.
Suffocate it!
Dressed not to kill but to lie.
Suffocate it!
Dressed not to kill but to lie.
Everyone want's to be the first in line.
You better just do your job and find some fucking money,
These excuses are getting expensive.
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5. |
Our Mess
04:49
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The bitter end after breaking point.
You slept in late, you lost your voice.
The alarm rang for us all.
Too few stood up to answer the call.
And now we’re doomed to roam this earth.
Overpopulated, starved to death from birth.
Were we ever more than this?
Greedy little creatures ruining everything.
They say we were less,
I’m having trouble trying to stomach it.
But more or less…
There’s no question, no excuses for this.
This is our mess.
It’s up to us to get up and clean this shit.
This is our mess.
Time runs out for the ignorant.
This is our mess.
So here we are, where it all went wrong,
And all light is gone.
But even in the dark, hope lives on,
If you hold on to what you love.
But what do you love?
This contradiction tears us apart.
To leave and let die or to die for the better life?
With all this out in the open, I have to say:
I loved all of this, despite the pain.
And if this is all meant to burn up in the end,
I will hold you in my heart, my dearest friends,
As I watch the humankind meet it’s just, sorry end.
So here we are, where it all went wrong,
And all light is gone.
But even in the dark, hope lives on,
If you hold on to what you love.
Here we are, where it all went wrong,
And all light is gone.
But even in the dark, hope lives on,
If you hold on to what you love.
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6. |
Let Go
02:23
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Watery Helsinki, Finland
HARDCORE // HELSINKI //
Line-up:
EETU - Vocals
ARTTU - Guitar
SAMI - Bass
AAPO - Drums
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