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Tracks
01. Game Over
02. Justice
"When the law becomes a tool of the rich
And not a shield for the masses"
You now you finally see the truth
There's no justice in the world fOr us
Oh and equality's just a dream
There's no system we can trust
In this world
There's no justice
No they can't hide it anymore
We are not as equal as the rest
Now maney can make justice blind
The more you've got the blinder it gets
In this world
There's no justice
Now we'll see
What the future will bring
We cannot beat the system now
The only thing we can do is survive
Hope, that there will come a day
When justice is an eye for an eye
In this world
There's no justice
03. Butt Fuck
I'm laying up in my room with a gun and a cigarette and a band that really rocked
And we're drinking some beer and smoking blunts and I said
Hey, I got a new car, it's a '72 Pantera, you want to go for a ride?
And we're going down the highway at about ninety miles an hour
In a fifty-five mile an hour zone
Going totally over the speed limit
And all of a sudden this really sharp turn comes up
And this other car's coming and we crash
You think you're really famous
You think that you're a star
You think that selling millions
Buy yourself a car
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You think that you're real tough
You take them for a cruise
You smash it up and kill someone
And now you're paying dues
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You know, we're probably gonna get a whole lot of slag
For putting a blues part on a thrash album
(But we don't give a fuck)
But I mean, as far as I'm concerned, anyone who gives us a hard time
Can go fuck off
(Right)
'Cause after all, we're musicians and we can do whatever we want
(That's the shit, baby)
You don't have to listen if you don't want to hear it
(You know, guy's got a point)
(Word)
You know, for a lot of people who criticize our shit who've never gone
Into the recording studio
It probably sounds real easy to go in and do an album
But fuck, you try going to Los Angeles, going into nice weather
From the middle of winter in New York
Twenty thousand dollars back, a foreign city where everybody's fucking queer
Where the cars stop for pedestrians, it's fucking bizarre
(Just go up and cross at the corner)
And you try to stay under budget while you're doing it
You're Razzle's grim reaper
You steal your license plate
Attorney gave you up
And you plead your case
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You didn't really matter
You really have to fight
When you get to the altar
You pay your little tithe
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Butt fuck
I don't know, it needs something
That's it
04. Nightmares
"Who would believe someone thoought mad!"
I have been trapped
Inside these four walls
There is no future for
Those in this place
My cries for mercy
Fall on deaf ears
Padded walls locked indoors
No way out
Going mad, I must scream
Am I sane
Thoughts are hazed
Out of phase
Mind is gone
Need to run, from this place
Can't scape
Can't you believe
That I'm not mad
It's been a nightmare
It's all a mistake
I don't belong
Locked in this place
You've got me wrong
It's late at night
The guards are asleep
I open the door by
Stealing the key
Run from the light
Where madness stays
Now I've escaped
Run if you can,
Escape if you dare
Flee for your life
Away from the light
Padded walls locked indoors
No way out
Going mad, I must scream
Am I sane
Thoughts are hazed
Out of phase
Mind is gone
Need to run, from this place
Can't scape
05. The Plague
"When the weapons are stronger
Than their masters"
There will come a day
When all are killed
A fate that we all share
A prophecy of doom fulfilled
With no-one left to care
A weapon that should not be used
Because there's no control
A plague ensures that both sides lose
A monster with no soul
It reaches out in the night
Preying on its victims
No way to survive
You'll die of the plague
A hell that now has come to earth
Where must the blame now lie
A government that sponsors death
A science against life
They claim to protect us from harm
I say that they all lie
They claim for peace we must be armed
With weapons they devise
It reaches out in the night
Preying on its victims
No way to survive
Now there are but a few left
To live amog the dead
They survived while most men died
Including those who led
A virus can't discriminate
It kills all it infects
And for those who have survived
There isn't much now left
It reaches out in the night
Preying on its victims
No way to survive
You'll die of the plague
06. Cross Of Iron
"When people worship a mam
And not the ideal"
There's a fire in you soul
There's a fire in your brain
You're running blind
Your mind is hazed with pain
Your neck is in a noose
All hell is breaking loose
Your life lies free
For any here to claim
You're under a death spell
I'll soon see you in hell
There's no place left for you
To run and hide
The dogs are drawing near
The end seems crystal clear
As steady as the rising of the tide
Sin, not fear
Will rule this night
Cold steal
Will win this fight
The fire burns in your head
It brings an unfailing end
End your useless struggle
You can't win in the end
Your useless life
Juat won't be missed for long
Death, blood, fire and steel
They cause the pain you feel
You want to life
You better ask for more
Raise your voices now
And scream your pain out loud
You're lying in a muddy
Bloodsoaked hole
'Cause in the end we'll kill
So write your goddamned will
We'll cut you down
Just like a fucking whore
Sin, not fear
Will rule this night
Cold steal
Will win this fight
The fire burns in your head
It brings an unfailing end
So bow your goddamned heads
Or you're gonna end up dead
We'll smash your ugly face
Into the wall
We want your soul to sell
We should just go to hell
Although we claim to fight
For right and god
The cross of iron rules
We're served by goddamned fools
Who've put themselves completely
In our hands
And we know in the end
Resist and you are dead
We're bursting out and now
Shall rule the land
Sin, not fear
Will rule this night
Cold steal
Will win this fight
The fire burns in your head
It brings an unfailing end
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