1. |
I Walk With You
03:50
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I Walk With You
In another land, in a future where I’ve been,
I walk with you.
By a snowy day, in the silence of a scream,
I walk with you.
Every day and every night, in every single way of life
I walk with you.
For all the moments in disguise, the colors of your naked eyes.
I walk with you, I walk in all these lives.
You can be out of time, you can be out of space oh yeah
I run with you.
It could be anywhere, yesterday will be our land,
I walk with you.
Every day and every night, in every single way of life
I walk with you.
For all the moments in disguise, the colors of your naked eyes.
I walk with you, I walk in all these lives.
It could be anywhere, in a future were I’ve been
The story never ends, I still walk with you
Every day and every night, in every single way of life
I walk with you.
For all the moments in disguise, the colors of your naked eyes.
I walk with you, I walk in all these lives.
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2. |
No Superman
03:29
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No Superman
You’d like to fly and cross the sky
You’d like to jump over the clouds
Climb the heavens
For only one day touch the sun
But you are no superman
You’d like to run around the Earth
Run and cross the oceans
To find the Secret
And for an eternity wake up
But you are no superman
I don’t need to build a new empire
I don’t have to be the new messiah
Just got to be there for you
And spend my whole life close to you
I am your loverman
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3. |
Dead, Gone And Cold
04:48
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Dead, Gone & Cold
Am I dead? If I can’t remind.
Am I dead and gone? If I’m lost in time.
If there’s no ghost in this world to call out my name.
When there ain’t no twisted mirror to reflect my face.
Am I dead, gone and cold?
If I play no game.
Am I dead, gone and cold?
If I believe in pain.
Will I die?
If I don’t know the lie.
I just bleed enough to smile,
And this blood is alive.
Without any breath, without any sign,
I move on a chess by a mysterious light,
If my eyes ignore the sun, if my brain is deaf.
Am I dead and gone? Dead and gone, in this emptiness.
Am I dead, gone and cold?
If I play no game.
Am I dead, gone and cold?
If I believe in pain.
Will I die?
If I don’t know the lie.
I just bleed enough to smile,
And this blood is alive.
If I die for you will you play for me?
Die for you will you play for me?
If I die for you will you play for me?
Die for you will you play for me?
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4. |
Wild Days
03:49
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Wild Days
Wild days, I get outside.
Wild days, I hang around.
Internal forces let my reason down.
The animal inside is growing out.
Wild days, I creep outside.
Wild days, I join the fight.
I join the zoo, the creatures of the mind.
A new instinct to hunt and to survive.
Wild days, I burn down.
Wild days, I howl around.
Claws and fangs, the beast is now alive.
Claws and fangs, a prey will close its eyes.
Wild days, I got rage inside.
Wild days, I’m ravenous time.
A second open door on my sick mind.
A human failure, a predator for life.
Wild days, wild days.
Wild days, wild days.
Claws and fangs, the beast is alive.
I’m human failure, I’m predator for life.
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5. |
Point Of View
03:36
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6. |
LIFE
03:11
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L.I.F.E
Mary dances, innocent, on the ruins.
It makes no sense.
Jimmy sleeps, in a cage, with no dream,
It makes no sense.
You better choose your life before it’s too late.
You better choose your life before it’s too late.
Sally walks, tireless, on the graves.
It makes no sense.
Willy goes, old and proud, to the fall.
It makes no sense.
You better choose your life, before it’s too late.
You better choose your life, before it’s too late.
You better choose your life. You gotta make it great.
You better choose your life, before it’s too late.
You better choose your life, before it’s too late.
You better choose your life, before it’s too late.
You better choose your life. And never regret.
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7. |
Old Records
03:41
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Old Records
My old records are made of drugs.
Are made of sex and violent love.
My old vinyl records are made of alcohol.
They’re made of death, of moisture and stones.
They sweat blood, nerves and hollow bones.
My old vinyl records are made of human souls.
Vinyl in my head, I’m rocking and rolling.
Vinyl in my head, I’m rocking and rolling.
They’re built with lonely hearted men.
They tell about blues, destruction and pain.
My old vinyl records are made of broken brains.
Get outta grooves like you fall in hell,
The sound grows up and feeds my head.
My old vinyl records made of me who I am.
Vinyl in my head, I’m rocking and rolling.
Vinyl in my head, I’m rocking and rolling.
Vinyl in my head, I’m rocking and rolling.
Vinyl in my head, I’m rocking and rolling.
Vinyl in my head, vinyl in my head.
Vinyl in my head, I’m rocking and rolling.
I’m rocking, I’m rocking.
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8. |
Civilizing Man
03:28
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Civilizing Man
You’re so human,
You’re so restless,
You need action,
You got to progress
Well I got all that you could miss
I’ll give you knowledge,
Institutions,
Rules and lawyers
And religions
I am your “Civilizing Man”
Yes I am “The Civilizing Man”
You need power,
Time and money,
Celebrations,
Sun and journeys
I create desires cos’ I am “The Civilizing Man”
Love and passion,
Heat and sweetness
Games and treasures
Hopes and careless
I am “The Civilizing Man”
I am your “Civilizing Man”
It’s time to pay for what you get, it’s time to pay for what you did, I say.
For the civilization you get, for the mass consumption I say it’s time.
It’s time for crime and civil wars, time for hate and racism
Epidemics, inquisition, alcohol, drugs and guns
Pollution, diseases, infections, crisis, misery, famine
Ignition of the End!
I am your “Civilizing Man” …
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9. |
The Idea
05:38
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The Idea
So small but aggressive
Invisible and destructive
I mean I am “in”
I feed and you’re hungry
I’m the idea of the empty space. I’m the absence.
Like a beast, selective
I chose, subjective
I’m evil, I’m not clean
I smell, depressive
I’m the idea of the empty space. I’m the absence.
In your veins, I live
In your dreams, I live
In your soul, under your skin
In your neurons, I live
I’m the idea of the empty space. I’m the absence.
So small but aggressive
Invincible
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