1. |
Eels
16:50
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If you lay down the rules oh
you're be ought to do so
Beware the imposters
by subverting the others
the others beyond us
Something wakes me up
light where should be dark
the sky turns away from me
what does it mean?!
once I built my house
on swamps, no one could down
I persuaded myself
of that I pass unobserved
the old ocean surrounds me
every inch filled with bad seeds
I call the port of Riga
where eels gonna eat us up
Ahhhh I've seen the eye of the ocean
Ahhhh I've seen the eye of the ancient
we are the kids of the dawn
we are the kids of the dawn
for I wrote for the outs
I'm now assailed by grey doubts
hunters raise and search out quiet
I'm roaring my lungs out tonight
uneasy feeling I suppose
only time servers do know
how to handle it right
with a reckless despite
Oh now you deal with the OMON
once it was Pussy Riot now it's the OMON
we're at odd with your truth now
we're at odd with your truth now
you are undone
if you once forget that all fruits
of the earth belong to us all
but the earth itself to one
We are the kids
we are the kids
we are the kids
we are the kids
we are the kids of the dawn
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2. |
Fatso
04:29
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Hey we call you Fatso
hey we call you Fatso
I didn't eat in a long time
all my bones for new chimes
[a gde khvatit
na polrasgovordza
tam pripomnat
kremlovskovo gordza]
Leto je dαvno
leto je dαvno
leto je dαvno
leto je dαvno
from birth no head and heart
I'm an acephalocardia
Acephantastica?
No! Acephalocardia!
Acephalocardia
A.C.E. and P.
H.A.L.O. Cardia!
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3. |
Tsantsas
01:59
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He's been away for a long time
he's messing around with those fools
Voodoo kids and a prick
Tsantsas in the pretty dawn
Darkened air and a heavy head
you know you're gonna go with them
Voodoo kids and a prick
Tsantsas in the pretty dawn
Been awake been awake been awake
been awake by the dawn
Uh uh uh
Graffiti skulls, dancers in the hall
slowely but steady they'll gonna find you
Voodoo kids and a prick
Tsantsas in the pretty dawn
Pull the break, don't pull the strings
brain tissues are not supposed to cure
Voodoo kids and a prick
Tsantsas in the pretty dawn
Been awake been awake been awake
been awake by the dawn
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4. |
Burkhard
03:44
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Ah ah ah ahahah
ahahahah
And all your verdicts count for
a little in our hood
and your holy lightness
is nailed on soothy wood
it's a mystery
when you itch brokers asses
it's a mystery
when you say you love that
That's it! That's the sound!
Ah ah ah ahahah
ahahahah
And when this town turns again
1000 years in several terms
when the big shots shake your hands
for it shakes all off your grime
it's a mystery
when you itch brokers asses
it's a mystery
when you say you love that
B.U.R.K.E. you always worked hard
why won't you, why won't you rest for a while
B.U.R.K.E. you always worked hard
why won't you, why won't you rest for a while
B.U.R.K.E. you always worked hard
why won't you, why won't you rest for a while
B.U.R.K.E. you always worked hard
why won't you, why won't you rest for a while
when you gentrify our slums
to owe to Jürgen Hildebrandt
when your backers know our names
base motives, thirst for fame
it's a mystery
a mystery we disagree
it's a mystery
a mystery we disagree
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5. |
Dumbo
04:50
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Yes you are
yes you are
yes you are
tell me that you are
yes you are
yes you are
yes you are
you know you are
you're addicted to an empty god
of empty followers
tell me that you are
you mind the stupid cult
and you love
all the great lovers
tell me that you are
Yes you are
yes you are
yes you are
tell me that you are
yes you are
yes you are
yes you are
you know you are
All your words and all your face
all your habits and all your grace
all your clothes pay hommage to a cult
and if it's necessary you pay blood
Yes you are
yes you are
yes you are
tell me that you are
yes you are
yes you are
yes you are
you know you are
From the beginning, you pharisee
you've been told to do so, can't you see
you follow politics and moronic cults
you're the hypocritical anus of the world
Yes you are
yes you are
yes you are
tell me that you are
yes you are
yes you are
yes you are
you know you are
you're unsure what tomorrow will be
then you slink away pragmatically
if it's gonna be the other way around
you turn in and out, then upside down
Yes you are
yes you are
yes you are
tell me that you are
yes you are
yes you are
yes you are
you know you are
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6. |
Metropolis
03:50
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Bad teeth in the night
we grow our hair long tonight
A hoo
your love is putting under
your tears get lost in the thunder
a hoo
all churches sound hollow
there's no philosopher I follow
a hoo
we flee into dark skies
tigers and dolphins in disguise
a hoo
secret conventions in stashes
lion city, smoke and ashes
a hoo
we feature no heart no emtion
we can teach you our deadness
we feature no heart no emtion
we can teach you our deadness
our turn, our vapours
our conspirative free labours
our turn, our vapours
our conspirative free labours
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7. |
Beach Calls
03:12
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we caught you in a lie
blizzards tumbling hype
when you call our names
beach death carcasses
of hundred slaughtered horses
when you call our names
watch your episteme
fall apart at the seams
when you call our names
gulag silhouette
magnum opus dies
when you call our names
Love is putting under
no light as is usual
accustomed to the cold
it's not god, it's our wrath
whales in the oceans
conductors in the eschaton
no grace for no one
after pandoras box
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8. |
Boiled Water
08:09
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Boiled water boiled water in my parlor
and all the dark wooden cabinets under water
and a smell that is even worse than warlords
combusted in their own hell of their fathers
i'm sitting on the top of the wall clock
somebody somebody is coming home
i'm crouching at the top of things in the early hours
this is not how i mentioned to be gone
to be gone
i don't want to be remembered by the people
would you eat and wrap all of my bones
into a recent issue of the Spiegel
or anything you can find in your fanatic home
shut up
shall i jump shall i jump into this boiled water
do i really believe in those virgins after death
is it necessary to be close to death or slaughter
to have the clearest thoughts you may ever had
oh this world is so dry and it is not friendly
if you're making a decision that is late
you know it and we know it there is a plenty
of important decisions to be made
in the name of Allah please eat me
in the name of Christ chew on my bones
swallow all my heavy thoughts and eat me
so i don't need to make decisions anymore
oh Kostas you're so strong
oh Steven you got it all
oh Jakob you're so strong
oh i i got it all
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