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Killer Croc
03:58
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Look out, tell me if it stinks!
Listen, can you hear it.
Look out, what a mess he leaves!
Beware, he could feel heart beat!
Go down, and check behind your back
Slow down! Can you feel it?
Hurry up! Don’t fall in his trap!
Keep on, don’t try to stop it!
Killer Croc
Beware! It’s the king of the sewers
Speed up! It happens behind you!
Today! Can’t find stronger monster
Watch out! It could shred you!
Go down, and check behind your back
Slow down! Can you feel it?
Hurry up! Don’t fall in his trap!
Keep on, don’t try to stop it!
Killer Croc
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Dragooning
06:45
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We were born in a crazy dirty world
The elders destroyed everything
We grew up in this netherworld
Dust and guns are all they left
Escape hatch
We were raised, watching our jailers
Empty souls and guns in head
Death-war-blood, we’re all their lifers
“Shut up kids!” that’s all they said!
Escape hatch
We’re raised like slaves
They stole our souls
We’re raised like slaves
Falling into an endless hole
We’re raised like slaves
Are you feeling the wind of freedom blowing in ears of the powerfuls?
Can you see the love shinning in the eyes of free men?
Could we die, hand in hand?
No more tears and guns unloaded
Could we die, eyes in eyes?
No more tears and no more cries!
Escape hatch
We’re raised like slaves
They stole our souls
We’re raised like slaves
Falling into an endless hole
We’re raised like slaves
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Last Broadcast
05:10
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They soiled banners with golden feces.
They put them down, cut out pieces.
They broke down World and given birth, War.
They chained our minds, and wiped out what we are.
Do we have to fight?
Must we keep to swim in this blood?
Are we forced to follow these leaders?
Do we have to listen to these losers?
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The Road
06:40
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I’ve been on the road for so long
I’ve been on the road for too months
There’s something in the air burning my throat
There’s something (that) looks like a dead man in this coat
This shouldn’t be happening
This shouldn’t be a game!!
This shouldn’t be that real, all the, mistakes they have made!!!
I am alone in this dead town
I walk. I’m limping, slowly, head down
There’s something in the air freezing my tears
But nothing around (that) I can fucking hear
I’m on the road!
Is there someone in this hell?
(Is there) someone able to tell?
Why is there nothing in the sky, just dark clouds
Why is there nothing in my mind, even more fucking doubts
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Exile
01:55
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The Bill
05:47
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Did you pay for your house?
Oh can you shut your mouth?
Did you pay for the right to breathe cause, it’s the end of month?
Did you buy your beautiful car?
Could you pay for our dreadful war?
Did you pay for the right to live, the misery that you can’t leave?
You’re forced to spend all your cash
To feed your kids and fuck your wife
They ask you to sell your ass if not, to keep on feed your life
Are you ready to lose your world?
Later you won’t need all this gold!
Enjoy your later happy times ‘cause where we’re going stars don’t shine
You spend your money!
You’ve got to pay for all your pain!
You’ve got to pay the bill ‘cause it’s not a dream, but the real.
Leave this money and get away
Leave your dream, forget your honey
Leave this money and get away. Don’t need this shit to forget!
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Hands of Doom
08:48
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Is it necessary to drag all my babes?
I gotta hurt her! I gonna hurt her!
Could someone help me? They don’t wanna save me!
I'm gotta torture! I'm gonna torture!
Is it necessary, take her down in the cellar?
I see she’s begging me, but I gotta hit her!
It’s deep in my soul. I’m out of control.
I can’t wait to rape ‘cause tonight I’ve a date!
Is it necessary to kill those I love?
I can't stop my hands, I gotta put on my gloves
My mind is disturbed, night's made to kill
I can't be curbed, ‘cause it makes me thrill
Why all this death, in my head?
Why all this blood, on my hands?
Why do you leave me alone in my bed?
Why do you leave me alone in my head?
Mum and dad, I need your help!
Mum and dad, give me a hand!
Red drugs make me fool
All these bugs make me harmful
Cries make me shiver, I never get enough
They make me stronger, it makes me laugh
Mum and dad, I need your help!
Mum and dad, give me a hand!
Memories in my brain
Straightjacket, all these chains
They make me crying, open my veins
They turn me dying, build my pain
Mum and dad!
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