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I'm sure you're afraid
So am I
This is awkward.
So, we both fell under part
Where the sun doesn't rise completely out of bounds
We’re both alone
So, spare me your winter tone Or I'll not be able to think.
It’s the snowball syndrome
We’re out of borders
I'm so blurred, some millions of fates
I chose the one where I fell down
Under winter sky I'm gone
I broke the line, you came back
set back, your fear, Which side of the feather would you take to draw a permanent circle on my back
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Rika - Port Dover
04:05
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one last breath and then you run
as long as your feet carry you
cut from the strings that held you back
and tried to tear your world apart
one last breath
the camera flashes and you run
into the sparkling golden red
for all these years
you’ve kept all the postcards
on refrigerator doors and on shelves
safely locked away from yourself
you were holding on to this place
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Hopes - One Last Time
03:17
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I built these walls up high
to hide the sorry state I put my toul into,
condemned myself to roam these empty rooms.
I hadn't thought i through.
Cause trying to lock away the worst of my regrets
didn't work, now they're stuck in my head
Whispers coming from my backdoor
but I refuse to head them call.
My demons wait for me to open
but I won't let them in
This time I won't let them in!
Sick of playing hide and seek
with shadows dancing in those corners of my mind,
just reflections of a distant life
I never speak a word while all these thoughts are rushing
'round inside my head, in every night that I spent wide awake
The outside always looks so calm
while there's a storm raging inside
Whispers coming from my backdoor
but I refuse to head them call.
My demons wait for me to open
but I won't let them in
This time I won't let them in!
I'm at war with myself tonight
I need a thousand words to make things right
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Call Tracy - Ghost
02:40
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After years of joy comes winter
I’m not used to cold like this
There’s no coat to make it better
You’re the one I truly miss
I miss the way you would calm me down and how you always faltered
You dare to think you know the truth but you better know this
Don’t you turn your back on me
Cause I’m still here
This is the right time to be clear
My will is weak and it’s something you can always break
You’re the ghost that still keeps my awake
My heart is something you can always take
I can’t express how much I miss my mum and my dad
Now I understand they gave me everything they ever had
Maybe they need to be closer to me
Maybe I do not need to be free.
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burning bridges since my youth
i'm afraid i burnt you with them
while i was scared of looking back
i've lost track of where i came from
all i remember, all i remember
shreds of moments with you passing by
i let them flow, i let them go
i was always scared to face the fact
but this had ended long ago
constant tries to restore your picture
where meant to fail
i keep on wondering if it was the only way
to keep me safe
i wanna remember i wanna remember
shreds of moments
passing by
i let them flow
i let them go
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Cans - Shipwreck
03:10
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we spent a long time doing nothing
create something apart from this scene
we spent a long time reviving the scene
create something so sick of nothing
right now we know
we can lift the whole world on our shoulders
now we are going strong
won´t crack like your deck
this weight feels just right now
this weight makes us strong
much stronger than you ever thought we`d be
you know we will carry on
go
we spent a long time doing nothing
create something apart from this scene
we spent a long time reviving the scene
create something so sick of nothing
life is a shipwreck
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I reject your culture of annulment
I've no interest in what it offers
Self-destructive attitude, mass negative pressure
Stop placing guillotines above our heads
I feel this urgency pushing from my deep
Now it’s time for a change, A CHANGE OF HEART
We can't live with this spiritual poorness
We must unearth the sense of life
I see the blind leading the blind
and the trouble is they hold tight all their defects
They're trapped in their small life with no aspirations
Tormented by soul-ego lacerations
Imprisoned minds in endless sad mediocrity
I'm not interested in wasting my life
from cradle to the grave
Our choices forge us
A choice of evolution is a victory
I reject your culture
I choose to win
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Verderber - Remorse
01:33
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forced to witness indifference of such vast extent
towards our fragile peace which they were born into
Chorus:
eager to dump all that's been reached
for just a tiny bit more of convenience
living in peace for just a few decades
already makes em forget all the woe
while on the other hand
they probably just don't give a shit
yesterday's struggle became an unwelcome shade
Never really been in need, so zero empathy
Chorus
so fed up
hostage
to your shit
I WANT OUT!!
trapped in a prison of fools
building my nightmare
over and over again
leave me alone
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KEIN BLICK ZURÜCK, ICH SCHAUE NICHT AUF GESTERN, GEDANKEN GESAMMELT DAS HEISST NICHT DASS ICH VERGESSE, WAS GEWESEN IST, WAS NOCH KOMMT LIEGT BEI MIR, ZUSAMMEN ERSTE REIHE ARM IN ARM MIT DIR. EIN SCHRITT NACH VORN DA ZUR ECKE UND MAN SIEHT, WUT, ANGST, HASS DER SICH AUF UNS ÜBERGIBT. UNSERE FANTASIEN MALEN EIN BILD, INNERLICHE LEERE WIRD JETZT BUNT AUFGEFÜLLT. NUR ANGST, NUR HASS, NUR WUT DAS IST ALLES WAS DIR BLEIBT.
VON DA WO DU JETZT STEHST, TRÜBEN WOLKEN DEINE SICHT. KOMM DOCH EINEN SCHRITT ZU MIR, SCHON GLÄNZT DIE WELT IM ANDEREN LICHT.
HIER IST DEIN BLICK KLAR, NICHT VON MAUERN EINGEENGT, SO WIRKEN NEUE DINGE NICHT BEDROHLICH WIE DU DENKST. DU GREIFST NACH UNSERN HÄNDEN, ANGST UND HASS FALLEN VON DIR AB, VON GRAU IN GRAU IN BUNTE WELT EINFACHER ALS GEDACHT. MENSCHLICHKEIT FÜR ALLE WIRD AUF UNSERER FAHNE STEHEN, SODASS ALLE GRAUEN MENSCHEN SO WIE WIR DIE FARBEN SEHEN.
SAY IT LOUD SAY IT CLEAR REFUGEES ARE WELCOME HERE.
SAY IT LOUD SAY IT CLEAR REFUGEES ARE WELCOME HERE.
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Montagabend nach der Schicht,
ich will zu dir, will nur noch heim,
denn ich bin hungrig und auch geil,
hab Triebe, brauch Liebe.
Doch jetzt steh ich hier im Stau,
3 Stunden schon und nichts passiert,
weil vor meiner Autotür der Mob spaziert.
Patriotisch und besorgt,
in Dresden und an jenem Ort,
den ich sonst Heimweg nenne,
Sauzwieda! Pegida!
Und so sitz ich reglos hier,
ein Heer steht zwischen dir und mir,
und das Radio spielt dazu noch Chartmusik.
Im Takt zu "Atemlos",
marschiern sie ahnungslos, durch die Nacht,
der Stadt,
die solches Treiben doch schon zu oft gesehen hat.
Die Straßen voll,
wie in den guten alten Zeiten,
die Köpfe leer,
das Heer der Todgeweihten.
"Wir sind das Volk"
das ist kein Rock ‘n’ Roll das,
hat keinen Groove,
das ist das Lied der Todgeweihten.
Was schert mich denn das Abendland?
Ich will doch nur nach Hause,
ist das zu viel verlangt?
Die Tür geht endlich auf,
der Herd ist kalt, das Bett ist leer,
nur auf dem Tisch ein Stück Papier.
Wo bist du? Was machst du?
Mein Tag ist nachhaltig versaut,
du schreibst von neuen Perspektiven,
als Kriegerin und Isis-Braut,
in Syrien am liebsten.
Versteh mich jetzt nicht falsch,
doch ich kann dich nicht verstehn,
letzte Woche noch in der Trafik,
Je suis Charlie!!
Jetzt von Fanatikern geraubt,
bin mal gespannt, ob dir das taugt,
denn die kleiden sich nicht sehr adrett,
sind schlechter noch als ich im Bett.
Die Straßen voll,
wie in den guten alten Zeiten,
die Köpfe leer,
das Heer der Todgeweihten.
"Allahu Akbar"
das ist kein Rock ‘n’ Roll das,
hat keinen Groove,
das ist das Lied der Tod--...
Geweihten Boden gibt es nicht,
wo immer sie auch schreiten,
Hass ohne Groove,
das Lied der Todgeweihten.
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