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χθςιν αχθβεψιδ: Χ§ΧΧΧΧ ΧΧΧ.
μχθςιν ααμεβιν ΰηψιν αχθβεψιδ ζε μηφε .
Yesterday's Show...
It was a great show, we kicked ass! All my body hurts! It was fucking great! There were 3 (or 2?) photographers from local newspaper shoting us.
My brother succeded to film us from every angle (some new material for another music video clip!).
The band does it's small steps to the top! After all, we are Mysterious Ways of Cockroach! That shit means that we jump from every shithole, music for the people!!!
I drank a lot(!) of beer yesterday, that how it work when it free... hmm... I need to stop drinking so much...
Here are some photos from the show in beerhole.
For more photo go to:
or
Peace, out!
SHiTHeaD.666
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Brain Fuck
Worthless words
Nobody cares
Nobody hears
Don't give a fuck
All eyes closed
Nobody won't
Hear you more
While you're fucking my brain
Stop fucking my brain!
Empty look
Seeing nothing
My head's on the table
Banging my head on the wall
You're fucking my brain!
Brain fucking!
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Chains of Frame
This is the only place
I'm doing things my way
This is the only place
I'm floating above
I'm flying above, upon the earth
Between blue skies
And my mind is clear
I'm looking down, at the chains of the earth
Down to the ground The land of pain
Down...
With my own hands,
I'm floating the land of chains,
Now look at me
I'm flying when my hands are free
Handsfree!
This is the only place
I'm doing things my way
This is the only place
I'm floating above
This place is holding me,
Puts me in chains
Chains of frame,
That ruin my life,
Tell me what to do
How to act
And how to be!
Down...
With my own hands,
I'm floating the land of chains,
Now look at me
I'm flying when my hands are free
They tried to hold me down,
They tried to push me,
They tried to take my dreams away...
But I'm strong I'm stronger than thier chains
I'll make my desire become true!!!
(Handsfree!) Chains of Frame!
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Industrial Birth
Industrial Birth!
Children are born, and on fields they grown
Fields of human race
The live in their own, virtual worlds
Miserable faith
Everyone fights for worthless rights
Because the don't see the true!
Living their lives spending their time
The way like everyone do!
And nobody cares!
And nobody knows!
But everyone fears!
Industrial Birth!
They grown by machines, all human beings
Serving the mainframe
It's taking their power, bringing them down
Every fucking day!
They born and die, they got no rights
And no one ever cared
And they can't fight, risking their own lives
And no one ever dare!
And nobody cares!
And nobody knows!
But everyone fears!
Industrial Birth!
Children are born, and on fields they grown
Fields of human race
The live in their own, virtual worlds
Miserable faith
The traitors are killed and nobody will
try stoping it, industrial shit!
All bridges are burnt and nobody won't
build them again, so it all stay the same!
Until we all fucking die nobody won't fight
nobody won't think about a thing!
Nobody won't care and nobody won't dare
and nobody won't kill the mainframe machine!
Industrial Birth!
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δλεμ, λξε ωδιδ ΰϊξεμ
ΰπι ξϊςεψψ ΰμ διεν δΰτμ
ΰπι ξλιο αΰι ηωχ ΰϊ δχτδ
δεΰ ΰιαγ ΰϊ δθςν ΰαμ ζδ λαψ μΰ πεψΰ
ξςωο αλξειεϊ, ΰϊ λεμ λκ ηρψδ!
ΰπι ςεξγ ξωεςξν,ΰιο μι ξδ μςωεϊ
λμ ωπιιδ ωμ ΰι ξςω,ιεφΰεϊ μι γξςεϊ
αεδδ αχιψεϊ, ξμιθ αψψδ
ΰπι ξωϊβς, ΰϊ λεμ λκ ηρψδ!
δλεμ! λξε ωδιδ ΰϊξεμ!
ΰαμ αμςγικ ΰπι μΰ ιλεμ!
ιεϊψ μΰ ιλεμ!
διπδ δμιμδ δβις, διψη ςμδ
ΰαμ ΰφμι ωεν γαψ μΰ δωϊπδ
δεΰ ΰτμ λξε λμ αεχψ, αϊηιμϊ λμ ιεν
ΰεϊε πεσ ξρψιη ξαςγ μημεο
ϊηζψι!
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Crushed Life
I've got parts in my life,
That I don't want them to end,
I wish you were here with me!
Why have you left me here alone with myself?
With all this feelings,
About you?!
[Chorus]
My crushed life!
I care about nothing at all!
Now I care about nothing!
And now I'm sitting here,
I'm sitting and thinking, what I've done wrong,
What have I done wrong?
Maybe everything was an illusion,
Imaginations about a beautiful life?
[Chorus]
My crushed life!
I care about nothing at all!
Now I care about nothing!
[Solo]
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fts part 2
ϊηωαε ΰικ ξωτιςιν ςμιπε αλμ γαψ ωΰπηπε ςεωιν
ξμξγιν ΰεϊπε ΰικ μγαψ πλεο, ΰεξψιν μπε αΰιζδ ξαθδ μγαψ πλεο
ελμ ξδ ωπωξς ΰηψϊ ζδ ξεζψ.
ξμξγιν ΰεϊπε ΰικ μγαψ εμλϊεα πλεο.
ΰπηπε ΰτιμε μΰ ωξιν μα μζδ.
ΰτιμε ςλωιε ΰπι αεηψ ΰικ μλϊεα ΰϊ λμ ζδ.
ξεηχ γαψιν ωμΰ πψΰιν μι, ξερισ γαψιν.
ξϊχο ωβιςεϊ λϊια.
ϊηωαε ςμ ζδ τςν, ΰικ ΰπηπε ξεαπιν αϊεκ δξςψλϊ.
δλμ πςωδ λγι μιιφα εμωψϊ ΰεϊπε.
αΰεϊε ζξο ωζδ τεβς εδεψρ.
ζδε δςεμν ωμπε.
ζεδι δξφιΰεϊ.
δλεμ ξηψαο...
ωμλν ShiThEaD666
χιωεψ μ
http://israblog.co.il/blogread.asp?blog=222967&blogcode=4486256FTS
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 ζιεπι ωλμ ωςεαψιν λμ βαεμ
ΰϊ δΰξϊ ιγςϊι ωλκ ζδ ιφΰ
δαο ΰγν δζδ ζιιο ωλμ ξβιμ χθο,
ΰιο τμΰ ωΰιο με τΰχιο ξιμδ,
ΰϊξεμ διιϊι τωεθ ςμ ρσ
δεΰ ςαψ λμ βαεμ,
χεγν λμ δεΰ ηιψθϊ ωδεΰ μξγ ΰϊ δωιψιν
ΰαμ ΰν δεΰ μξγ ΰικ δηζψδ ιφΰδ λζΰϊ πεψΰιϊ
δεΰ ΰτιμε μΰ δαιο ΰϊ δθςεϊ ωμε
ΰπι αβιμ 5 διιϊι ξϊετσ ιεϊψ θεα.
ωμΰ πγαψ ςμ ζδ ωδεΰ βν μΰ αΰ αζξο
ΰαμ ζδ ςεγ τψηιν μΰεξϊ δψφιπεϊ ωμε.
δζγξπεϊ ΰηψεπδ εβξψπε.
shithead,
root. over.
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