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Chronicles of an addict
04:05
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I am the loaded gun
But you wanna have fun
Put me to your doll head
I’m your Russian roulette
I swear you’ll feel better
Pulling the fucking trigger
Take your time and let’s play
Now you just have to PRAY
I am the rusty needle
The one that you love
Yes this is happiness
Running through your rotting veins
I’m your friend you’re not alone
No troubles anymore
Yes call me, say my name:
Big H I am your slave
Get high until you fall
I’ll become your only one
You are digging your grave
This is the better way
Just between speedball
And the fucking tombstone
Bad or lucky day
You don’t care yeah yeah
I wanna feel your anger rising
I wanna be the one that you hate
I am the rage you better spit
Enjoy the pain you cannot erase
Dirty junky
Dirty junky freak
I am the vulture in the dark
And I’m waiting for your last spark
H E R O I N
I am the loaded gun
But you wanna have fun
Feel the iron on your head
Lovely Russian roulette
One demon, five angels
Let’s pull the fucking trigger
Look at me, we must play
You’re something god can’t save
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Desekrator 2000
03:55
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Extermination - Annihilation
Hard wired for destruction
Bionic beast
Crushing the priests
Iron demon built for action
Circuits compute
War marchine is out
No feelings, no emotions
No fucking pain
Electric brain
Infra-red, x ray vision
Desekrator
Binary horror
1: You live
0: You die
Heavy sound, atomic fire
Cities burning
People crying
Temples crumble, dust to dust
Earthquake walking
Prepare to bleed
This is his new empire
Run far away
Bloody violent day
Cybernetic organism
Come with him
If you want to live
Evil warrior - Desekrator
Marching on Armageddon
Evil warrior - Desekrator
Damnation of this nation
Extermination - Annihilation
Assassination - Atomization
Weapon of mass destruction
Target locked
For a perfect shot
Hell machine built for action
Down on your knees
Terminated
No fear, no emotions
No reboot
No brotherhood
Mechanical extremism
The destructor
Desekrator
1: You live
0: You die
Holy scriptures in flames
An eye for an eye
Preachers line up like lambs
With no fear to die
Attention! Guard of honor!
For the Desekrator
The powerful destructor
Our mechanical lord
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landestine guitar player
Without an amplifier
Wicked solos in her mind
Revolutionary rhymes
Writing songs in her basement
Hiding from the government
All music is illegal
No pop, no heavy metal
Reported for a wretched reward
Jade is now locked behind bars
No one listens to her songs
She's not staying here for long
Jade has escaped
She's nowhere to be found
The police are scanning brainwaves all around
Try not to think
They're coming for you
Shut down your brain
Or they'll get you
Don't even sing in your head
Or the police will shoot you dead
Get out of this place
You're stronger than ever Jade
Stone cold killers
Heartless soldiers
Run away from the police
Don't expect any justice
Leave this city forever
Crush this dull empire
Rock'n'roll flames
Wrapping you Jade
She's running like game on a hunting day
As fast as she can to get away
Try not to think
They're coming for you
Shut down your brain
Or they'll get you
Don't even sing in your head
Or the police will shoot you
Jade!
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Playgirl Killer Lille, France
Nightmarish visions like a trip through the dusty B movie shelves of an abandoned video club. A soundtrack blending heavy metal, punk, industrial, thrash, gothic and more.
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