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Intro
02:36
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Brute Crew
02:13
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Whats this world ever done for you
running through life without a clue
you feel surrounded you can't escape
so don't you fucking hesitate
(And if you get knocked down)
you get the fuck back up
The world is cold its getting black
Push yourself, stay on track
bringing you down they know the score
Brute Crew READY FOR WAR.
(And if you get knock down)
you get the fuck back up
(BRUTE FORCE!)
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3. |
Cold
02:02
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Im not who I used to be
The warmth is gone. Cold reality
Over and over its the same old shit
This world is fucked. Full of hypocrites
(ICE IN MY BLOOD)
coursing through my veins
no body left to trust
(COLD TO THE WORLD)
I don't care anymore
Rage and pure disgust
Reaching for help. you don't care
look in the mirror. blank and empty stare.
Cracking a smile but its only a mask
I guess if you have to ask
I'M
COLD TO THE PAST
COLD TO THE PRESENT
COLD TO THE FUTURE
COLD TO YOU
When your life is bleak, but you can’t fucking stand it. You better not let it pass you by you can’t remain silent, because your days are numbered and your time will fold, when you’re stripped of everything, abandoned by this world.
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Gods plan.
Im on that crooked path.
Im slipping through the cracks
on that road to hell and back.
Gods plan
I left that world behind
Im on that road to nowhere
righteous path has been denied.
So can you feel my hate?
break me, turn me, fall in line
God is dead this world is mine.
You can try and change me
i will not obey
I'll have my finally say
waiting here for Judgement Day
(Gods Plan)
Awaited below
(Gods Plan)
Reap what you sow
a nation under GOD is only enslavement
so you turn a blind eye. your god is corrupt
Gods plan.
Im on that crooked path.
Im slipping through the cracks
on that road to hell and back.
Gods plan
I left that world behind
Im on that road to nowhere
righteous path has been denied.
(ROAD TO NOWHERE)
Holes in my hand and a cross on my back
Thorns on my head, chewing on glass
I never look back when i stray from the path
sipping on cyanide
faith is a slow fucking death
you've prayed all your life
to a God who will never fucking answer you
so when they day comes and you truly need help
WHERES YOUR GOD NOW?!
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5. |
Nothing to Me
01:51
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THATS ITS IM DONE!
THE WORDS YOU SAY/THE SHIT YOU STIR
CANT GO BACK TO THE WAY THINGS WERE
THE POISON YOU STREAD AND THE LIES YOU CREATE
ANOTHER FRIENDSHIP HAS TURNED TO HATE
WHY THE FUCK DID IT TAKE SO LONG
YOURE THE PROBLEM
TIME TO RIGHT THIS WRONG
I MADE A CHOICE/YOURE LEFT BEHIND
A TOXIC HUMAN WITHOUT A VOICE
THE SHIT YOU PULL THE SHIT YOU SAY
ALL OF THOSE DAYS ILL THROW AWAY
NOW IM FREE YOURE NOTHING TO ME
I DONT NEED YOU YOUR NOTHING TO ME
I WONT BITE MY TOUNGE
IM FUCKING DONE
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6. |
Suffer
03:43
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Born to die
Self Destruct
Broken thoughts
World corrupt
SUFFER
ETERNAL SLUMBER
SIX FEET UNDER
BORN INTO THIS WORLD TO SUFFER
Forced to live
Violence
Living Hell
My life Sentence
SUFFER
ETERNAL SLUMBER
DRAG ME UNDER
HUMANKIND WAS BORN TO SUFFER
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