Solefald - Pills Against The Ageless Ills lyrics
Tracks 01. Hyperhuman
02. Pornographer Cain 03. Charge Of Total Effect 04. Hate Yourself 05. Fuck Talks 06. The Death Of Father 07. The USA Don't Exist 08. Anti-City Strategy 09. Hierarch 01. Hyperhuman Music by Cornelius, Lazare, Silje Ulvevadet Dæhli Lyrics by Cornelius, Lazare
[C:] The next string of lives will know our speed limit.
[L:] The next string of lives will do everything to break it. [C:] The next string of lives will deny you a grave. [L:] The next string of lives will regard you as a slave. [C:] The next string of masters will ignore the bills you passed. [L:] The next string of masters will change the order fast. [C:] The next string of masters will not know the earth. [L:] The next string of masters will live alone from birth The next string of deaths will be yours and mine The next string of deaths will be blessed with sunshine. [C:] The next string of deaths will be yours and mine. [L:] The next string of deaths will be blessed with sunshine. [C:] The next string of deaths will rewrite the traffic rules The next string of deaths will illuminate the schools. 02. Pornographer Cain Music by Cornelius, Lazare, Silje Ulvevadet Dæhli Lyrics by Cornelius, Lazare
[L:] My appartment works fine
No need for locations It's spacious enough for a camera and some Asians. [C:] At the moment I am working on the Eastern Block I bet my ladies would love a Serbo cock. [L:] Before shooting the sessions we chill out with a joint Pump the girls with drugs to make them see the point. [C:] In bonking lousy guys in my stinking cellar Baby close your eyes if you want your $. [L:] I write the story I shoot the scene Sometimes you see me dance across the screen My critics claim that my movies are for men What can I say I'm astonished when [C:] People understand what I am trying to say To show the world the American Way (x 2) My appartment works fine No need for locations [L:] It's spacious enough for a camera and some Asians [C:] At the moment I am working on the Eastern Block [L:] I bet my ladies would love a Serbo cock [C:] Before shooting the sessions we chill out with a joint [L:] I'll pump the girls with drugs to make them see the point [C:] In bonking lousy guys in my stinking cellar [L:] Baby close your eyes if you want your $ I write the story I shoot the scene Sometimes you see me dance across the screen [C:] My appartment works fine No need for locations It's spacious enough for a camera and some Asians I am working on the Eastern Block I bet my ladies would love a Serbo cock Before shooting the sessions we chill out with a joint Pump the girls with drugs to make them see the point In bonking lousy guys in my stinking cellar Baby close your eyes if you want your $ [L:] What can I say I'm astonished when People understand what I am trying to say [C:] People understand what I am trying to say To show the world the American Way [x 2] 03. Charge Of Total Effect Music & lyrics by Cornelius, Lazare
[C:] One day I'll return with another man's clothes
One day I'll return with another man's name [L:] I am all alone Existence has no friends I feel the emotion that never ends [L & C:] I'm sleeping on the edge of a knife Don't wake me up from the meaning of my life There never were equality and freedom In a world of individuals there is only boredom [C:] There is lust in all repentance And remorse in all desire [x 2] [L:] I want to dissolve myself and to unify With stupid ideals that are but a lie To rid myself of what belongs to me But I remain an I that talks about an I See? I fear the fatigue of the love that went Down the drain without asking for my consent Loved one I miss you too much The way you gave me the healing touch [L & C:] There is no kindness Only desire There is no kindness Only desire [C:] The grand devouring fucking fire The grand devouring fucking fire No kindness around me Only fire The grand devouring fucking fire [L:] There is no kindness Only desire There is no kindness Only desire The grand devouring fucking fire The grand devouring fucking fire No kindness around me Only fire The grand devouring fucking fire [C:] I fear the fatigue of the love that went Down the drain without asking for my consent Loved one I miss you too much The way you gave me the healing touch There is no kindness Only desire No kindness around me Only fire That rips up every truth and leaves it a lie That beats me asunder and makes me want to die [L:] Without any reason Because I have it all That might be why Cannot climb Only [L & C:] Fall! 04. Hate Yourself Music & lyrics by Cornelius, Lazare
[C:] Hate yourself and I will make you happy
I am not a happy boy I refuse to believe That if I hate myself I will become happy When the trendy believers refuse to relieve Relieve me of their lies [L:] They say hate yourself and I will make you happy I am not a happy boy I refuse to believe That if I hate myself I will become happy When the trendy believers refuse to relieve Hate yourself you are not good enough Hate yourself they have told you before Hate yourself there is always someone better Hate yourself they fight an anorexic war [C:] Hate yourself you deserve to die Hate yourself they have told you before Hate yourself you are too weak Hate yourself they fight an anorexic war [L:] Hate yourself you deserve to die and Hate yourself they have told you before Hate yourself you are too weak and Hate yourself they fight an anorexic war [L:] Hate yourself nobody loves you Hate yourself they have told you before [C:] Hate yourself you are left alone Hate yourself they fight an anorexic war [L:] I say hate yourself like Kate Moss Hate yourself they fight an anorexic war Hate yourself like an xxx actor Hate yourself you can take some more [C:] Hate yourself with a touch of glamour Hate yourself and smile at the anorexic war Hate yourself suffering is sexy Hate yourself you're their corporate whore [L:] Hate yourself suffering is sexy Hate yourself you're their corporate whore Hate yourself like everybody else Hate yourself they have told you before Hate yourself money ain't enough Hate yourself you want some more Hate yourself continents are starving Hate yourself you fight their anorexic war [C:] Hate yourself like a pornographer Hate yourself like I do No way to improve No way to do it better Just suffer suffer suffer! [x 2] Suffer! Suffer! Suffer! Suffer! 05. Fuck Talks Music & lyrics by Cornelius, Lazare
[C:] Last time I saw the sun it blew me off the street
With tremendous force and invincible heat Its light was too strong, its face beaming hate At a bat born at day by the fury of fate Fuck talks to Leonardo Pitt Am human sweat piss shit Your heart beats fast when I come up close To beg for money Not for a pose Fuck talks to Marilyn French Am inhuman eternal stench The only time you talk to me is when you need to know How I can starve eight days in a row [L:] Last time I saw the sun it blew me off the street With tremendous force and invincible heat Its light was too strong Its face beaming hate At a bat born at day by the fury of fate Fuck talks to Leonardo Pitt Am human sweat piss shit [C:] Am Fuck and you are afraid of me You have learnt from watching TV Am Fuck the scum you fear Misery is generous we can share People that think must always die They know too well the shit passing by Fuck talks to Hitler and Pot Wipe me off the planet Let my body rot [L:] Your heart beats fast when I come up close To beg for money Not for a pose Fuck talks to Marilyn French Am inhuman eternal stench The only time you talk to me is when you need to know How I can starve eight days in a row Fuck talks to Kurt Cobain Your high life and enduring pain I shared it once as Pornographer Cain Philosopher Fuck repents in the rain... 06. The Death Of Father Music & lyrics by Cornelius, Lazare
[C:] To the sisterhood of the pornographic force
I raise this case to bring an end to our wars We have not been enemies all the way Remember our delights in the wild green bay Father separated us in the garden you know Father fooled us we were siblings long ago Father is in my hands drowned in apple juice Accused and deemed to admit his abuse [L:] In my solitude and forest the sun bleeds red In a few seconds Father will be dead Warm from the womb I will greet the stars Finally reborn and cleansed of my scars [C:] Two decades as an eremite deprived of my right To be part of the brotherhood of the mystic light To make Father understand how much I missed His punishment is hard The penalty is this Reap as you have sown Go on your own Take your evil with you and die alone The firearms glow white in the hands of the hurt Black horses drag Father through the dirt [L:] Sister, let us love when the lights are low Don't ever wait for the night to go In black hole solitude my hope glows white Father has ceased his hold on our light [C:] His death is my rebirth, the birth I never had No wonder why our love turned out bad Let us move out through the foyers and portals Move on through the vulva of immortals Sister, let us love when the lights are low Don't wait for the night to go In black hole solitude my hope glows white Father has ceased his hold on our light... 07. The USA Don't Exist Music by Cornelius, Lazare, Silje Ulvevadet Dæhli Lyrics by Cornelius, Lazare
[C:] Out of the seven classic arts
Rhetoric rises to bust the charts The master of agony invites you to the Forum Louder than Romanum's decadent decorum The bell booms GO! The centurion rhymes Heroically racing for blood-hungry times Close to the edge he resists their push Pure strength saves him from the greedy rush The race has a goal though very few know where Mostly officers on the ground and satellites in the air The star-spangled racers speed into house and home Today the Americans try to recreate Rome [L:] Leaves flicker across the boulevard Way down I see my old retard He said "Ello ma feren, want a nice place to go? I fix booze girls burgers floorshow!" (The old retard tells me: "Come with me you ain't nothing to lose!" I refuse the offer I cannot refuse He hears my no scratches his beard When Beelzie runs a nightclub times are weird) [C:] I deny the existence of the USA Just a fat film with too much to say [L:] The USA don't exist The USA don't exist The USA don't exist Again I'm pissed [C:] I deny the existence of the USA Just a fat film with too much to say [L:] The USA don't exist The USA don't exist The USA don't exist Again I'm pissed [C:] Jim is alone and afraid of '67 The summer of love never returned from heaven The hippies slowly died at the Heartbreak Hotel Where the Peyote Poet reinvented hell Fifteen years later he returned as a YAP Just to make sure that life was still crap Down and in need of the drugs that made the fun He soberly declared I need money and a gun [L:] Fifteen years later he returned as a YAP [C:] I deny the existence of the USA Just a fat film with a bit too much to say [L:] The USA don't exist The USA don't exist The USA don't exist Again I'm pissed [C:] Pornographer Cain haunts from the dead Sews up Madame with a waxed red thread The wanderer has found himself a home Madame hangs as doll in his sexodrome It's a man's world and he has seen the need For yet another man to do the dirty deed In Rock 'n' Rollywood our guy's at work Pushing love shit to some fellow human jerk [L:] It is a man's world and he has seen the need [C:] I deny the existence of the USA Just a fat film with too much to say [L & C:] The USA don't exist The USA don't exist The USA don't exist Again I'm pissed 08. Anti-City Strategy Music & lyrics by Cornelius, Lazare
[C:] For the torso begging on Colaba Causeway
For the green-eyed girl on the street in Mumbai For the grapefruit tumour that entered the taxi The bitter reality is far from sexy [L:] Choose the grave of the classes Choose another guide Than the old god who committed suicide Am the fire that blew up Oklahoma Am the wind that demolished Sodoma [C:] Choose the grave of the classes Choose another guide Than the old god who committed suicide Am the fire that blew up Oklahoma Am the wind that demolished Sodoma The blood that gleams on the butcher's knife Am filtering Ray-Ban philosophy of life May my bombs smash The City of No Pity Kings and generals have never been pretty Am the child's brown teeth The ribs that broke The billion lives that never spoke Broadcast the crucifixion of the poor Wake the human beings and arm them for war The Third World War rages below their feet Information works for their defeat Before my fur suits the somber ladies Before my wolf soul belongs to Hades Bring wind to the forest of the crosses Comfort the people who suffered the losses Stop the media murders Rumour after rumour Kill the weak Say it's postmodern humour [L:] Write my thesis with a razor in the face of lies One word for every hope that dies The blood-stained brokers die as vampires die Roll their marble staircase on people that cry [C:] Write my thesis with a razor in the face of lies One word for every hope that dies The blood-stained brokers die as vampires die Roll their marble staircase on people that cry Hand out the pills, pass the chalice Let us die to give the animals some peace Together for the first time let us drink Extinguish everything or what do you think... 09. Hierarch Music & lyrics by Cornelius, Lazare
[C:] Hierarch of the Great White Brotherhood
Take me as I am as any brother would This is ritual the man in singlet said [L:] This is reactive the man in singlet said [C:] A disaster for the people Our nuclear show Is run from above terminated below Stop the violence I told the man in singlet [L:] Heal with peace I told the man in singlet [C:] He waned without trace in the transparent night Balkanised my sleep to show off his might Hierarch of the skies and the celestial sites Hierarch of the truth and the supramental rites To see is to know To know is to control This city is mine the city of my soul Is it all as it may see or seem Who directs me through the corridors of Dream Who runs this planet where students are slain Who is the head of this Academy of Pain To the man in singlet, forward my command! Bring me the answer I desire and demand! [L:] The Chief is a good man but noone knows his face Head of the realm of the golden race [C:] The Chief is a good man but noone knows his face Head of the realm of the golden race How can I know that your invisible order Isn't the idea of some second-rate marauder That the inmost government just execute a plan Konceived and kontrolled by some kommunist klan? There is no coincidence and if there is That is no coincidence neither is this [L:] That the inmost government just execute a plan Konceived and kontrolled by some kommunist klan [C:] He waned without trace in the transparent night Balkanised my sleep to show off his might Hierarchs of skies and celestial sites Hierarchs of truth and supramental rites To see is to know To know is to control This city is mine The city of my soul Is it all as it may see or seem Who directs me through the corridors of Dream Hierarch of the skies and the celestial sites Hierarch of the truth and the supramental rites Hierarch of the Great White Brotherhood [L:] Take me as I am as any brother would [C:] Keep your system clean And remain where you are You may not hear the car That comes from afar |