1. |
war inside
05:09
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feel the war inside
your problems are enough to recognize
your life is rotted and dry
forgotten feelings emerge from your cry
feel the war inside
your conscience has been sold for a piece of time
I see through all those smiles
future is a great lie that controls your own desires
all the freedom meanings drag immoral sounds
raise your voice, increase the noise of underground
feel the war inside
no god can take our souls or save us all
they want to rip us off
"behave, obey and be a slave for us"
feel the war inside
politicians are killers of our minds
ignore that System knows
democracy is a legal hand that's pressing on your mouth
call the freedom meanings drag immoral sounds
raise your voice, increase the noise of underground
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2. |
sick of reality
04:30
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Semantic jail
Words remain on surface
Somatic escape
Exit is a red pil
Synthetic gods
Chemical experience
Emotional illness
Faith's a paranoia
I need a trip
I need a trip
I need a trip
Rage grows inside me
Sick of reality
Here comes insanity
Get in touch with me
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3. |
chemical beat
06:06
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sweated hands under my clothes
I wanna know if I'm one of those
come, creep, hit, never forgive
bring me more electric dreams
sweet minds out of control
blood runs under the beat flow
shaking hands and smiling lips
reaching out for chemical beat
you look so fine
you won't be mine
I don't wanna have a good time
my eyes will bleed
It's all I need
no way to break the dead line
Mind
Destroys
Machine
Activity
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4. |
stranger
05:38
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5. |
hate
05:16
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voices inside me
are dumping and throwing
words I never said to you
you don't deserve it
but I can't forget it
is there any brain to paw?
just too hard to dream about your pain
just too near to hate you tonight
just too far to wish you again.
wake up
stand up
smells like rotted flesh in you
and I sigh...
and I sigh
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6. |
stup-id
04:58
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Stupid boys and stupid girls
they dance together with a silly face.
...silly eyes and silly mouths
are moving faster than the bloodstream sound.
There is no choice, there is no chance,
there's nothing better in this simple game
...simple minds with simple chains
that press the faces in a cold grimace.
No matter with your life
No matter with your sense
No matter with your mind
we're thinking for you...
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7. |
cracks
07:48
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I walk away
I need to find myself in time
I left the road
I don't believe I should feel fine
Satirical
It seems shades laugh into my mind
And all I love
disappears behind my eyes
I just don't know
If I will find part of my truth.
I've lost myself
I don't know how to live for you
I will reach out
And there will be nothing to hug
And all I love
disappears behind the drug
I need to come back to you
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8. |
melotraumatic
06:07
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Time is shrinking today
wails cover my brain
I look for a smile in my face
but my heart sleeps away
Please, take a breath
I'm a puppet lost in stupid games
Time is shrinking today
and I look for a second to escape
Tears start over
you stay closer to
me... you are my faithful slave
feed myself from your happiness
Time is shrinking today
my memories will fade
to have and hold something I can't
but your essence remains
Please, stop the pain
my madness will hide your mistakes
Time is shrinking today
live's a melotraumatic whole day
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9. |
plastic love
01:42
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I...
I wont forget
those funny days
and you...
you always think
I was a fake
but listen
you plastic man
what can we do?
No sex.
Can you belive it?
Our love is true!
make-up
dress up
comb
panties
jewels
grease
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10. |
weekend rebel
05:23
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old shoes
against starchy shirts
uncombed hair
like in the magazine
no suits, no ties,
tattoos are fun
I'm ready to be me
just like another one
T-shirts
with ideals stamped
I need a mirror to know who I am
don't ask
about puppets in a trap
just look at symbols painted in my cap
to be myself I don't have reasons
so what's the matter, television?
I just don't wanna be like you
I'll be a weekend rebel; there's nothing you can do...
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11. |
fingernails
03:56
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you say
I can
shut-down my feelings
sweet things are coming down on me
you say
I can
restart my consciousness
new thrills are coming closer
leave your fingernails sunk in my back
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12. |
thermal
05:35
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your enemy
is in the air
believe in me
life is destroyed by the acid rain
ignore the truth
incinerate
we'll burn on fire
what you will not dare to say?
enjoy the night
enjoy the day
remember that
hope is dissolved by the acid rain
political
I would like to see you burnt
yeah! "we worry about social well-being"
bla, bla, bla, bla, bla, bla...
we will burn in the lie of fire!!!!!!!!!
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13. |
@revolution
05:19
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14. |
the march
04:42
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dilo Mequinenza, Spain
El proyecto DILO nace a principios de 2002 en un intento de aunar la experiencia electrónica con máquinas llevada a cabo por Ángel y Fermín, con una perspectiva más orgánica en cuanto a composición y arreglos, aportada por Jordi. A los cinco años de su primer encuentro, DILO cuenta con un pequeño estudio casero de grabación-producción y dos discos: Robots (2004) y Screwed (2007). ... more
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