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Beware of...
01:11
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Unexplored Depths
03:33
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The submarine number 666-H is ready to go at platform 9.
OH NO !
A blur is coming closer and closer,
round, dull and threatening as a saint anger.
What is it looking for ? What is the purpose ?
We did not ask for your visit !
BAM ! What the fuck just happened ?
DAMN, lightning struck, I'm dazzled !
SHIT ! I don't think it's a courtesy call...
That's it, let's start the BRAWL.
Enjoying your power, it's all about.
Locked up in your PRIDE, your soul is out.
It's only by the RESPECT that you will get it.
There is a reason why these stay UNEXPLORED DEPTHS.
Since hundreds of fucking years, I lived at the foodchain's top.
Being respected and feared without asking anyone
until you were comin' in, risin' up your flash like a voodoo doll.
As a needle into my skin, every picture is a suffering.
Why do you make me feel pain ? Would you tell me what's your gain ?
To hang us up at your wall next to those you destroyed.
Trophies of a mind closes struting and turning around in its bowl.
Into madness, mind the fall, pushed by the place wich takes your ego.
These conquests are ephemeral. You wallow in the virtual
but I think you never wondered what happens to fucking posers.
Real is the mess you cause. Back off or taste to my claws.
Enjoying your power, it's all about.
Locked up in your PRIDE, your soul is out.
It's only by the RESPECT that you will get it.
There is a reason why these stay UNEXPLORED DEPTHS.
Don't go back, stay a while. My friend, you're gonna cry.
Look at this land, it's all mine and you'd never have heard from us if you didn't pass by.
Comin' as a flower child, thinking of taking a piece of our pie.
Step back and think of it twice rather than let people mourn,
next time you're going to collide with a frontier you don't own.
You've got a sword of damocles which is not built by the world
but by your own foolishness because you are a pedant sucker.
Time to fall and cut your face, time to GO, time to FIGHT, time to show our anger.
You should not have tempted me because now I wanna see.
Remorse's gonna define you. Sun is enlightening me too.
You should really clear some space, we are going to surface...
GET DAMNED !
FUCK, it is so good in here,
I feel so alive !
Thanks for picking me up, dear,
NOW I TAKE CONTROL !
Hug your kids and kiss your wife,
you're never coming back.
You won as my wrath's rife a
ONE WAY TRIP TO HELL.
Did you really need to know me ?
Did you really need to come to PISS ME OFF ?
Did you really need to watch me ?
Did you really need to come to START A WAR ?
This is war, baby !
Steel rage is coming, closer and closer,
united and heavy as a saint anger.
What are we looking for ? What is the purpose ?
You did not ask for this visit !
BAM ! Accept what just happened !
DAMN, it's your fault if you're dazzled.
Down on your KNEES, we answered to your call
and now, let's end the BRAWL.
Unfortunately, the submarine went down. Anyway, thank you for coming and remember...
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3. |
The Tale of the Axeman
05:06
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Once upon a time, in a world that used to be
a place for the dream, a land of the free
slowly DRAGGED in the dirt by the end of insanity
stained with the blood of PURITY,
a new life crashed among this decay
with no word to say, with an all mapped out way.
A baby born an axe in his hand.
This is how begins THE TALE OF THE AXEMAN.
What is your CHOOOOOOOOICE ?
What are you gonna break ?
NO ONE'S INNOCENT ! NO ONE'S INNOCENT !
Here comes the NOOOOOOOOISE
of the AXE'S BLADE !
SCARS are itching,
THOUGHTS are crowding,
DOUBT is growing,
TIME is running OUT.
Time is running
down a line drawn by his actions
at the rythm of an endless clock going TIC-TOC.
He knows he can't go back but he can't support the fact
that the hits inside his brain will stay stuck until the final act.
His AXE doesn't SHINE, it's fading away.
Only one last SHOT before the end of the day.
It's too late for him now to repent or abandon
however he still could FIND REDEMPTION.
What is your CHOOOOOOOOICE ?
What are you gonna break ?
NO ONE'S INNOCENT ! NO ONE'S INNOCENT !
Here comes the NOOOOOOOOISE
of the AXE'S BLADE !
SCARS are itching,
THOUGHTS are crowding,
DOUBT is growing,
TIME is running OUT.
BANG ! Here comes the axe's
BLADE. It's gonna cut AGAIN
leaving you ALONE
among the pieces of your life.
CUT THIS LIFE UP !
MAKE YOURSELF UP !
TAKE A LOOK BACK !
WRITE YOUR OWN TRAAAAAAAACK !
He's facing at the door,
the last lock of his life.
He can't take it anymore,
going through this strife.
As a nail in a coffin
or a kick in a gate,
will this blow be his requiem
Or his way to liberate ?
Would you rather DIE
GIVING all you've got ?
Or would you let you kill by regrets to not try enough ?
Would you rather BLEED
STANDING on your feet ?
Or would you like to pass your entire life on your knees ?
CHOOSE YOUR SIDE !
RAISE UP your axe and let it, axe and let it
cut down...
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4. |
House of Cards
03:07
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The story I'm
about to tell is far from a fairy tale
unless the white horse of the prince was a thoroughbred for sale.
Gains and profits are the only beliefs,
there are no more princesses WOKEN BY A TRUE LOVE KISS.
In a kingdom governed by and for the reputation,
the buffoon is only here to undergo a humiliation.
Image is the cold queen of a cruel king able to
make you commit worst sins just to be seen.
You'd better use your bodkin on the dragon's skin
rather than as a bumpkin in a porn scene.
I'll be sent into a tailspin by observin'
pens rollin on the rotten deal o' Rumplestillskin.
The power's a chimera in this HOUSE OF CARDS
where aces bend over the weight of crowns.
The deck's constantly shuffled blowin' on the door.
Hold your breath, it won't last much longer.
You walk alone and PROUD, rotten to the core,
ready to do anything to enrich yourself more
carrying a bag which is givin' the tempo
with a golden rattling : THE HEARTBEAT OF A PSYCHO.
It swings on your shoulder singing the song of what you've done.
A gruesome lullaby to the dead Leprechaun.
You may give us a stern look while you stomp our roots with your leather boots,
believin' you're invincible in your custom-made suit
but don't take for granted the dead of Robin Hood
because your dream will SHATTER with the revolution of Sherwood.
Get real for a while, you will not cheat the reapper.
You'll die like us all when will arrive the DISASTER.
The power's a chimera in this HOUSE OF CARDS
where aces bend over the weight of crowns.
The deck's constantly shuffled blowin' on the door.
Hold your breath, it won't last much longer. x2
We've bitten the apple, we have reached the bottom.
Our hands are dirty but our hearts proclaim freedom.
You think the world is yours now but you stay the witch
who dies in the end as she lived : as a BITCH.
What will you do when you'll lose your glass slipper, Cendrella ?
Clean the MESS ? Try to undo the HARM ?
It's not even an option and I hope you own a tower
to hide yourself at the top and watch your WHOLE WORLD BURN.
Your soulless corpse will end up under our feet
and you will learn that no false beauty can defeat the beast.
Your diamond coffin will carry you to our coal hell.
Welcome to reality, all's well that ends WELL !
The power's a chimera in this HOUSE OF CARDS
where aces bend over the weight of crowns.
The deck's constantly shuffled blowin' on the door.
Hold your breath, it won't last much longer. x2
HA !
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5. |
Wolf's Face
05:02
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YOU'RE LOST. YOU SEEK.
YOU'RE NOT. YOU FEAR.
YOU FIGHT. YOU BLEED.
YOU CRY. YOU SCREAM.
AAAAAAAAAH !!
He catches, once again, an eye he can't bear.
From HIMSELF he averts the gaze,
ashamed of being the victim
or denying the headsman.
Don't be scarred, I won't hurt you
but you have to know that I see you.
Like old days, the sun is rising
carrying hope above the fold.
In the dew, nightmare's diluted
BUT SHEEPS STILL CHOKE.
Weighing warmth can't be eased
by a nauseating breeze,
bringing his blow like a whisper.
UNSEEN PREDATOR.
Moving silent in the dark,
crawling on the ground, he left his mark.
He was here during the night
AND WILL COME BACK.
WEEE CAAAN'T SEEE the face of the wolf.
You'll stop being a
fool. Release and let me
rule. Hidden under the wool
I AM THE FACE YOU CAN'T ERASE !
Mewl but you know you're the
tool I use to be
cruel. Behind the mask I drool
TO LET APPEAR YOUR WOLF'S FACE !
Some HUNT, others get shot.
Some chase when others launch the onslaught.
Thus, the circle is complete but it was
not supposed to be this one who has to land the lead.
Reverse is the trend, thanks to me.
No one prevents my dirty deeds.
Over time, they dismiss
memories of the night. Fears cease.
After attacks comes the bliss.
THEY REST IN PEACE.
Their instinct is changing
like the natural order of things.
Predation's no more meaning,
WORLD'S EVOLVING.
No one even realized
that wolve's hounds went away.
Nevertheless they feel that's a lie
AND AGREE TO SAY
IIIT'S STIIIL HEEERE, the face of the wolf.
You'll stop being a
fool. Release and let me
rule. Hidden under the wool
I AM THE FACE YOU CAN'T ERASE !
Mewl but you know you're the
tool I use to be
cruel. Behind the mask I drool
TO LET APPEAR YOUR WOLF'S FACE !
WHO'S THE SHEEP ? A prosperous breed.
WHO'S THE WOLF ? Killing to feed.
WHO'S THE SHEEP ? No need to bite.
WHO'S THE WOLF ? Extinction in sight.
Look at the sheep, the wolf is near !
I AM THE FACE YOU CAN'T ERASE !
I LET APPEAR YOUR WOLF'S FACE !
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