1. |
Timebomb
02:26
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There’s a time bomb
A subconscious fear
Eating all the void
on the highest gear
Electric stimulation
spreading in and out
Downbeat interaction
Soon it ‘ll be a blood flood
Take it all the way now..
Show me what you got..
To the darkest point..
Cannot ask for more..
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2. |
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I don't want to die in a fucking crowded room
I don't want to think that your inside is full of shit
I don't need this song to tell you how fucked the world is
I don't want to die because the dead don't rot
I don't want to watch this world anymore
I don't want to judge your fake cloud
I just want to kick you in the face
I just want to burn that place
Waking up has always been so tough
Staying alone at night is a precious delight
Going back to sleep is the hardest thing to do
Dreaming of monsters is the only way to be
I don't want to take these pills cause you said so
I don't need these money just to stop worrying
I don't need any of these things you do
I just want to smash all the things you think are true
Waking up has always been so tough
Staying alone at night is a precious delight
Going back to sleep is the hardest thing to do
Dreaming of monsters is the only way to be
There is no consolation petting you
No nice things under your rug
Going back to sleep is the hardest thing to do
Loving the monsters is the only way to
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3. |
Hidden pit
03:14
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It’s getting harder to walk these days
Distorted planting confused the legs
And all this distance of shiny grit
seems so seductive
Hidden is the pit
I hear the buzz now
A mixed up song
Wire connection
The frequency of a bomb
Mind separation, infectious ground
Role rightness became a doubt
And all this distance of shiny grit
seems so seductive
Hidden is the pit
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4. |
Dopamine
02:41
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Lies come out of the screen
Your body is full of dopamine
And if you need to reproduce
Now who’s the one to spread disease?
We ve always lived in a trashcan
And there’s no way out
I guess it was never been
But sure there’s room for more
Eyes are pumping everywhere
Hair 's growing greasy
Hands are floating in slime
Decay looks fast and busy
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5. |
10000 miles away
02:44
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Ten thousand miles away
Still not a clue
Hold your position now
That kind of collision is new
Circumstances cannot give a decision
There you have it
Another mission
Open eyes and empty fusion
Let there be modern pollution
Just think of any reason not to wipe out
all that existence
Carry on, level red
No time left
They’re all dead
Rats In the city
A rash passing by
We 're turning green now
Well it’s all right
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6. |
In chains
02:31
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Born and raised in shame
Blind leaders on parade
Turning my life to ash
My mind in chains remained
Tell the story again
Spread the pain yourself
Avenge for the weak and the lost
Claim the life you crave the most
Against the greater good
The law considers you fool
Claps his hands and you dance
Whenever he gives you the chance
Play the game with no rules
Destroy the path they made for you
Conceive and reform the shape of truth
lyrics:
Dimitris S.
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7. |
Crop
01:58
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Wining all the way
Taking it by the hand
There’s no lucky day
It’s buried in the sand
Dealing with the facts
Rollover as you die
Can you do the math
Leftovers on the sky
Drill it with the moon
Check it soon
Relentless and unmasked
stick to what you asked
Dressing on the top
Brains don' t fly
Hands ready to crop
Monsters passing by
Lyrics:
than(at)os
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8. |
Tied down
02:29
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You’ve got me tied down
on a fucking bed
Feathers and sugar baby
just before the end
You’ve got me tied down
on a bed of nails
staring inside you
all that tempting hell
I’ve got something
You’ve got me
I’ve got nothing
You’ve got nothing
Let’s watch that burning tree
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There’s something on my mind
That’s swinging back and forth
I think it’s cold excitement
And goes from south to north
There's nothing to be said
about those eyes of yours
Only that's the time
for me to spread my course
Hey babe there’s nothing here to bother
Hey babe it’s time to get to know each other
Hey babe, saw me some
And you will need no other
Let’s get out of here
I know a place to go
It’s dark and sealed and empty
And it will make you flow
It's cold the treehouse
and it's right down the street
Give me your mouth now
and you will need no feet
Lyrics:
than(at)os
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Acavurco Patras, Greece
Patras, greece, DIY, since 2012.
Drums: Haris B.
Bass, vocals:
Aggelos K.
Guitar, vocals: Dimitris S.
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