Project 86 - Run
Tekst :
Weakness is numbing my brainA lack of love for my life means more than the pain
So erase those weak commitments
No choice, no way I m acquitted
You d better build another cross to hang another life
My immeasurable gain is your loss
So now run from the sights
Disease infects the paths to birthrights
Martyrs, not popular charts
Martyrs, not popular charts
Martyrs, not popular charts
Martyrs, not popular charts
Consequence rules the sects of mine
Hindsight throws the minds to past lives
Death s all around me
But now I d rather die than follow mediocrity
Disown my flesh, no loopholes to gain
Strain on my face sustained
Devotion, not a false witness
Wake up and smell the ashes
Martyrs, not popular charts
Martyrs, not popular charts
Martyrs, not popular charts
Martyrs, not popular charts
Run with the rest of the masses...
I choose to stand.
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Metal melts the ice
Yea, I m out to get you Get inside your brain Gonna unleash my lust Try to drive you insane Can you feel my power? Pulsing in your head I m a vicious tiger Roaming across the land You know it s over When the Metal Melts the Ice You...
Vietnow
(Ch) turn on tha radio, nah fuck it
Turn it off, fear is your only God
On tha radio, na fuck it, turn it off
Turn on tha radio, nah fuck it
Turn it off, fear is your only God
On tha radio, nah fuck it
Your savior s my...
Turn it off, fear is your only God
On tha radio, na fuck it, turn it off
Turn on tha radio, nah fuck it
Turn it off, fear is your only God
On tha radio, nah fuck it
Your savior s my...
Bullet In The Head
This time the bullet cold rocked ya
A yellow ribbon instead of a swastika
Nothin proper about ya propaganda
Fools follow rules when the set commands ya
Said it was blue
When ya blood was red
That s how ya got a bullet blasted through ya head
Blasted...
A yellow ribbon instead of a swastika
Nothin proper about ya propaganda
Fools follow rules when the set commands ya
Said it was blue
When ya blood was red
That s how ya got a bullet blasted through ya head
Blasted...
The restless seas
Traces of dew, eyes in disbelief
Did we persist in misery and grief
Tasting a glance of the bold
A thousand days of fates untold
And from the restless seas I m born
Through pain and in the restless seas I drown
Love in vain
Cold embrace
Regresses from mankind...
Did we persist in misery and grief
Tasting a glance of the bold
A thousand days of fates untold
And from the restless seas I m born
Through pain and in the restless seas I drown
Love in vain
Cold embrace
Regresses from mankind...
Phallic tantrum
No more... Harassed Hearts Primeval wings of solitude
The cross has saved the soil
Traces given to sinister moods
Cavity of hate
Unborn faith, scorn beneath
The quest for death
Gold built the mortal feat
Into the phallic tantrum
Stronghold of eternal fear
Into the phallic tantrum
Their only wish......
The cross has saved the soil
Traces given to sinister moods
Cavity of hate
Unborn faith, scorn beneath
The quest for death
Gold built the mortal feat
Into the phallic tantrum
Stronghold of eternal fear
Into the phallic tantrum
Their only wish......