1. |
Intro
01:31
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Instrumental
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2. |
Understood
02:39
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You wanna know why it’s good?!
Because what I lead is good.
And all I touch turns to gold.
I think you understood.
You wanna know why it’s good.
Because it’s the way I do.
And all I touch turns to gold.
I think we are through.
I think you understood.
My acts are true.
My thoughts are pure.
My words are real.
I’m here for more.
Look on your face tells more than words.
It’s all clear I think you understood.
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3. |
Know It
02:28
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I know where it starts.
I know where it goes.
I know where it ends.
Close your eyes to see.
You are what you bleed.
Get off your knees.
Get what you need.
What you are.
What I am.
Know it.
It matters, makes difference.
Is there hope? Hope for us.
Is there hope? Hope for you.
Is there hope? Hope for me.
Is there really hope for anyone?
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4. |
Palimo Svetlo
01:26
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Dosta smo robovali
Sad ćemo da vladamo
Dosta je bio mrak
Sada mi palimo svetlo
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5. |
Take Your Money
03:26
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It's a small world you live in.
It's the way you see things.
I see through your misery and tiny life you're living.
I ain't buying this shit you are selling.
It is all yours so there you have it.
You always fuck up something good.
Money is why you do what you do, so...
Take your money and fuck with it.
Cheap son of a bitch.
You're selling yourself for nothing.
It seems to you it is for something.
You're giving yourself for nothing.
It seems to you it is for something, so...
Take your money and fuck with it.
Cheap son of a bitch.
You're putting price on sacred things.
Your greed is tragedy.
You never think before you do.
And you never think before you say, so...
Take your money..
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6. |
Sickest
03:52
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Whenever I think of you, anything you’ve done or do.
It makes me want to kill you.
Every time I think of you there’s this picture in my head.
You’re burning alive, ending up dead.
Needless, you’re pointless.
You sick, you ill.
No mercy, your deeds are real.
I hope you die in pain.
I hope you’ll burn in hell.
I can’t get over this.
Every time I think of you I feel sadistic.
I feel like breaking.
I feel like killing.
I want you buried.
Needless, you’re pointless.
You sick, you ill.
No mercy, your deeds are real.
Sick and twisted, schizophrenic.
Ill in the head, mental frenzy.
Living monster, rotten bud.
Rapist of your own blood.
Mutilated life, you’re needless, you’re pointless.
I hope you burn in hell.
No mercy.
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7. |
Anarchist
02:29
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Anarchist lives in me.
I obey no laws insulting my dignity.
My freedom to be.
Our freedom to be.
In your eyes I'm just a criminal.
Who ever said I fucking give a fuck.
Here I come to speak my mind.
You never gave me reason to live this life.
Monster I am is what you made.
Too many times I thought I'm better off dead.
Living in fear, life on the edge.
I never knew what tomorrow brings to me.
Anarchist lives in me.
I obey no laws insulting my dignity.
My right to choose.
Our right to choose.
I'm chewing this bitterness because of your ignorance.
Living by your mistakes, hope you will feel that taste.
I fought for this, to be like this.
This is how it is.
And I always hated cunts like you.
You will never get close to me.
There's nothing I won't do.
To make you feel the way I did.
Anarchist lives in me.
I obey no laws insulting my dignity.
My freedom to be.
Our freedom to be.
Like I'm just another fucking shit on the road.
Like I'm just another fucking sheep in the herd.
Anarchist lives in me.
I obey no laws insulting my dignity.
My freedom to be.
Our freedom to be.
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8. |
One Of A Kind
01:49
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Build your world.
Live in it.
Sacrifice everything.
And you will see.
One of a kind.
You don’t know.
There’s something on your side.
Live and grow.
One of a kind.
One of a kind.
One and only.
There’s something there.
One of a kind.
Build your world.
Live in it.
Sacrifice everything.
And you will see.
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9. |
Wound
03:20
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You can't continue things which never started.
I can feel, wound will bleed this day.
And you push another time.
You're trying to force your ways again.
Some are here to leave something behind.
Make a mark to show you picture of their time.
And as we see the ghosts, we praise their dancing shadows.
In sea of their words looks so hard to swim now, doesn't it?
To live and to die, simple as that.
Living this life with no regrets.
You want it - you get it.
You need it - you get it.
You need to know how to want what you want.
Got to learn how to use what you know.
Got to want to know how to get.
You get it.
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10. |
Solitude
05:01
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I don't even know what I am doing here after all.
I'm lost and confused and I refuse to accept I was born to crawl.
It's stucked deep in me, why did I let this evolve?
If I'm the one who gets fucked in the end what is the point of going on?
What I am and what I'm not.
What I need and what I don't.
What I gained and what I lost.
Comes up to this.
I'm sitting and thinking and wondering why am I fucked up this way?
Weight of the world you've put on me is more than I can't take.
All I want it's not a lot, just to know for what I fight,
'cause I'm giving all I got and still feel betrayed.
Got stuck into this, never seen it coming.
Brought down to my knees, I could feel the world crushing.
I could feel the world falling apart, falling down.
So I'm walking around just fucking around,
thinking about all these things.
Been fooling around, wasting my time,
trying not to get pissed.
I stand my ground and I keep it calm,
I am just standing still.
Things I've found, been up, been down,
now I found my own peace.
We all have our own solitude.
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11. |
Skin The Pigs
01:21
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Disgraced and shamed, unthankful bastard.
The one to blame, the one to be shattered.
Lifetime backwards, mind scattered.
Left severed in pain and anger.
If someone handed you life, you'd kill it.
If someone handed you trust, you'd lose it.
'Cause that's the way you are, king of making scars.
And that's just what you do, creator of doom.
You chose to live this empty life,
broken, forgotten and left behind.
In you there is nothing to find,
a man who gave up and never tries.
You don't seem to see the world,
living your reality and now it burns.
Fucked up all you could,
never done what you should.
Don't let them take you what they took from me,
don't lose your dreams, skin the pigs.
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BALANCE Vojvodina, Serbia
Miroslav - vocals
Vanja - guitar
Nikola - bass
Martin - drums
27.05.2017 @ Centrifuga Fest, Kula, Serbia
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