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Nightlife in P. a. G.
Nobody
Priests fucking young boys`s ass
Farmerboy
Putrid morgue
Fur boot
Maddas
The Room
Da Wöwa
Bullet proof
Dying
Life is a Shamble
Deliver me from compulsion of farting you away
08/15
Hunter
Rotting Left Bodies
Dead God
No Title
No Title©
I’m spreading pain – I’m facing dead
I’m sick of it all – I’m feeding disease
I’m licking blood – I’m eating dirt
I’m hearing screams – I’m feeling sick
Blood is flowing slow
Life is changing fast – Life is changing fast
Blood is flowing slow
Life is changing fast – Life is changing fast
I see – my life – is so – very hard
I feel – my soul – is so – confused
I see – my life – is so – very hard
I feel – my soul – is so – confused
For so many years I’ve been searching fort he sense of life
But now I’m at the point where it’s no longer senseless
My min dis free and knows where it belongs to
No drugs can give you this feeling when life is starting
after
Decades of pain
Blood is flowing slow
Life is changing fast – Life is changing fast
Blood is flowing slow
Life is changing fast – Life is changing fast
I see – my life – is so – very hard
I feel – my soul – is so – confused
I see – my life – is so – very hard
I feel – my soul – is so – confused
So many years I’ve been mislet by the people I love
I’ve been believing in the wrong things which might be good
So many times I’ve been tortured by the voice in my mind
Now I’m tired of living passively and waiting
For dead to come
Dead God©
This is your god
Your god is dead
This is your god
Your god is hell
This is your life
This is your love
This is your pain
And this is your god
There is no god
All gods are dead
There is no hope
All hope is dead
What do you think
What is the sense
The sense of this life
You stand alone
Chorus 2
Some people may say
Hole life’s full of joy
Some people may say
Hole life’s full of pain
Some people may say
Hole life’s full of love
Some people may say
Hole life’s full of dead
If you find a god
Who is better than dead
Than this god would be
A pleasure for me to kill
If you believe in life
What is the sense of mankind
Nobody wants to know the truth
Because it’s too real
Chorus 2
Chorus 1
Rotting Left Bodies©
worms – chafer – spider – larvae
plants – bacteria – crawlers – flesh worms
love – gone – alone – free
Chorus:
body is a empty shell
docomposition starts
covered by moist soil
the spirit has left
remaining in our memories
mission on earth is done
once we’ll see again
laughing about experiences
mouldy – dark – stinky – decay
rotting – lost – putrid – decompose
dead – flesh
Chorus:
body is a empty shell
docomposition starts
covered by moist soil
the spirit has left
remaining in our memories
mission on earth is done
once we’ll see again
laughing about experiences
dust to dust
rotting left bodies
dust to dust
rotting left bodies
another world’s door opened
the soul has finished this mission
the work on earth is done
feeling no pain
feeling no hunger
dust to dust
rotting left bodies
looking down to your loved
let your soul go
it’s not over, it continous
we will see us again
waiting for the next challenge
develop the soul to love
transform from real to spiritual
it’s your destiny too.
Chorus:
body is a empty shell
docomposition starts
covered by moist soil
the spirit has left
remaining in our memories
mission on earth is done
once we’ll see again
laughing about experiences
We’ll see us again!
Hunter©
He is spying the ill weak deer
And the animal can feel
So a bullet leaves his old gun
And impacts near of its heart
Killing for surviving
Now killing for pleasure
Another bullet hits the flesh
Aimed he lies hidden by trees
Now the wild one tastes its soon dead
Powered by the living will
Dying for surviving
Dying for amusement
Hunter’s dog follows the blood trap
Deep in the clough lies the dead
Flushed away by the cold water
Hunter seems not to succeed
Peg out for surviving
Peg out for their joy
Saving the dead is ironic
Sometimes nature’s striking back
The hunter becomes the hunted
Ends hurt beside his victim
Bleeding for surviving
Bleeding for pleasure
Would you like to end
As a beef on tables
Could you imagine
To be born as a deer
You would like to end
As a beef on tables
You can imagine
To bee born as a beef
08/15©
you should be careful of the massive hole – fall
my mind is lacking and the gun is cold – fall
I will be a man
Everyone will know
My life’s a shamble please kill this torture – fall
How could this happen to me I regret – fall
Pushed into this form
By the common mob
you should be careful of the massive hole – fall
my mind is lacking and the gun is cold – fall
climbing the stage and killing a dime
is not the last thing you do
sliced up in pieces and chopped in half
your mother won’t find your head
some fans burn your parents house
and rape your sister and brother
some friends trying to help against the mob
but the anger is too big
boots will meet your face with full force
now you regret your act so much
your head’s cut off
your skulp burns
your dick slips away
your eyes roasted with egg
clothes are brutally ripped from your body
and teeth are lying in blood
cigarettes are grinded on your skin
pulled on your hair outside the room
your head’s cut off
your skulp burns
your dick slips away
your eyes roasted with egg
your fall is the next
this is your last rest
enjoy the final breath
sliced up you will end
scattered on the city
no grave reminds on you
dimebag awaits in hell
continuing your pain
climbing the stage and killing a dime
is not the last thing you do
sliced up in pieces and chopped in half
your mother won’t find your head
some fans burn your parents house
and rape your sister and brother
some friends trying to help against the mob
but the anger is too big
boots will meet your face with full force
now you regret your act so much
you should be careful of the massive hole – fall
my mind is lacking and the gun is cold – fall
I will be a man
Everyone will know
My life’s a shamble please kill this torture – fall
How could this happen to me I regret – fall
Pushed into this form
By the common mob
you should be careful of the massive hole – fall
my mind is lacking and the gun is cold – fall
Deliver me from compulsion of farting you away©
The strong compulsion
of farting you away
Deliver me from
evil torment all day
Persons breathing air
like you so impudent
Are a cruel offence
to every inhabitant
Putrid smell is spreading
Another ass is bleeding
You grave is six feet under the other graves
They must stand your smell - this are the braves
Bloody balls are kidding
Giant pain when coughing
The burning in my ass
driving me crazy
To visit the closet
I am to lazy
Soft paper is sitll lacking
With news you are scratching
My wind canal is the right
place for your head
The pressure will snatch
you away - you're dead
Release me - from this pain
My butt - will not get plain
My blood - mixed up with shit
This pain - you must defeat
I would like to blow
your head
from your fat neck
Your disapper from stage
of life is no lack
I am ought to blow
your body from this world
Cause this putrid smell
is not loved by your girl
Putrid smell is spreading
Another ass is bleeding
My intestine's pressure is so massive
Making every individual aggressive
Bloody balls are kidding
Giant pain when walking
A bad virus defeats
my body slowly
I am trying to get
rid of it quickly
Soft paper is still lacking
With news you are scratching
The strong compulsion
of farting you away
Deliver me from
evil torment all day
Release me - from this pain
My butt - will not get plain
My blood - mixed up with shit
This pain - you must defeat
Life is a Shamble©
Chorus:
Soon you'll realize that life is a shamble
You are the puppet with no chance to win the gamble
Iron strings cannot be cut by a knife
By which you're pulled through mud of life
You grow up with family and friends
Don't realize the world around
Everything is perfect
Don't have to worry about anything
Life is changing into chaos
Enjoy your last days without leg-ring
Take care of you behind your back
It's lying in wait another master
Take car of you behind your back
It's lying in wait your friend with disaster
Chorus
Everybody must go to school
Otherwise you won't make career
You get pimpled, the first intoxication
Many friends take care about you
But all the tell invalid information
Ask yourself: Is all that true?
Because you're so cool and decent
First love is entering your life; you think that she would
Do as best as she could
But it ends in disaster
Chorus
Calculation over calculation
No more money to pay your life's bill
Your car is your expensive pride
From the executive you can't hide
Old friends are cheating and despsing you
After years of luck you see: your friend is turning off
from you
All you had is gone - now you can realize:
YOU WERE THE PUPPET - DON'T BE BRAGGART!
Dying©
dead comes slow and painfully
your end is near you feel the cold breath
the man with the sickle in his hand
has come to catch another one
life is leaving your pale body
with a smile upon his face
he rises his sickle and laughs
your girl wants to get sure
stings another knife in your body
blood is running red and slow
dripping on the floor and moistening your pants
someone is smiling in near
but your eyes refusing a view
the old man with his black rope
soon dead is your only hope 4x
you see your life running through your head
you feel the knife wich was stung by your loved girl
you're dead within - death will confirm
with a smile upon his face
he rises his sickle and laughs
your girl wants to get sure
stings another knife in your body
you're dead!
Bullet proof©
what is my
destination?
where is the
final scene?
you say that nothing is real
but hole life is a deal
so i'm looking for the sense
for the ultimate response
life is not
life is not
life is not
bullet proof
you say the journey is long
the one thing worth to be strong
is the day you can reach
knowledge which can't be teached
you say life is not as it seems
maybe the truth is in your dreams
if everything around is a fake
which reality would you take?
life is not
life is not
life is not
bullet proof
you say bullet proof against life
is like a stone against a knife
so many different choises
i can her the silent voices
life is not
life is not
life is not
bullet proof
do not try to figure
into everybodies form
life is so much bigger
than a given form
there might be a bullet
by which you'll be killed
life is so full of it
choose a fitting field
Da Wöwa©
da wöwa isch do
da wöwa isch do
da wöwa wohnt'n wolde
inra höhle aus mous
oft sitzt a lei umma
ünd was it wos ze tün
nocha geht a ins dorf
ünd holt sich a kind
selle speacht a in kelda
za de öndan dazü
lei, dass va de sell
leima knochne do hent
desweign passts auf
wo enkre kind gehnt
in leischta zeit
isch a vagessn
koana glab mea
dass es ihn gib
oba pass auf dei kind auf
sisch löndets in kelda
auf'ran haufn knochn
und sell schaug it güat aus
ünd de finganagle isst ea
ünd de augn spiesst a sich auf
mit ran schlucke blüt hentse weck
löndn't in sein faulen mogne
es hiagn isst a mit oale
es zingle mit solz
de öagn faschiacht a
des isch sei stolz
in rescht van kadava
gfreüst a sich in
ea mocht koan palava
sei heachze isch hin
da wöwa wohnt'n wolde
inra höhle aus mous
oft sitzt a lei umma
ünd was it wos ze tün
nocha geht a ins dorf
ünd holt sich a kind
selle speacht a in kelda
za de öndan dazü
lei, dass va de sell
leima knochne do hent
desweign passts auf
wo enkre kind gehnt
The Room©
it was built
few centuries ago
by the pure
hands of men
with stones from
the river far
it was built
piece for piece
from this time
wind and rain
have destroyed
the former home
of the human
now it´s cracked
to ground zero
by these terrorists
this room is alive - this room is dead, this room is dead
this room is alive - this room is dead, this room is dead
this room is alive - this room is dead, this room is dead
we will rise
this new room
with full force
we will callenge
all of you
who`s out there
and playing shit
we are in heaven when we enter our room
cause it`s soul belongs to us
so we will pray that the devil may fail
to erase our new built home
Maddas©
Marching into war
Things you said before
Now will be ignored
Marching into war
I see your face with a malignant laugh
Shining through your gold teeth.
Suppressing your citizens with fear and fright
The world does not watch any longer
You thought nobody is more powerfull than you
A not loved man in a not loved world
do not insult those who save the people from you
you even cannot save yourself from you
chorus:
Marching into war
Things you said before
Now will be ignored
Marching into war
with the first bomb you will be carved up
and nobody will think of you in a good way
the world must finally be released from you
the damned demon of the present will be extinguished
so many years you've mislet your people
by promising them wealth an honour
hiding behind your double is useless now
you will be found and messed up with your sons
long enough you`ve spread your
lies on the world and
now it takes a bad end with you and
we love looking at
you lying in your entrails.
So you rot in hell
Fur boot©
komm auf ein bier mit ihr
ich lad euch ein
komm auf ein bier mit ihr
ich würd mich freun
doch hast du keine zeit
schick sie allein
du brauchst nicht unbedingt dabei zu sein
du bist mein bester freund
das gilt von mann zu mann
doch dass mir deine frau gefällt
da änderst du nichts dran
schick sie allein - schick sie allein
komm auf ein bier mit ihr
ich lad euch ein
komm auf ein bier mit ihr
ich würd mich freun
doch hast du keine zeit
schick sie allein
du brauchst nicht unbedingt dabei zu sein
Putrid morgue©
putrid morgue
there you will end
putrid morgue
loosing your friend
putrid morgue
who would have thought
putrid morgue
there you are caught
putrid morgue
so you`re afraid
putrid morgue
now it`s too late
you have taken my lonely heart
so i will take your breath!
i will tear your soul apart
and you will find no death!
now you got the same fuck shit
someone destroys your life!
so don`t be scarred of the final hit
daming children i will strive
you will enter the morbid room
resting till your end!
knowing old prohecies of doom
here is your last stand!
Farmerboy©
wake up with the chicks
remembering the pics
having no recall
thing you beat'em all
every weekend you're trying to displace
all the fears that you can't forget
drowning your sorrows is your blighted hope
escaping to a artificial reality
milking your three cows
the only breasts you see
damn your fucking life
you're so inhibited
every weekend you're trying to displace
that you're life is having no real sense
nobody helping through this sad times
what would you give for a friend to talk
your face is mangled
from so many fights
yo've learnde nothing
next time again
every weekend you're trying to displace
your incomplete memory of the dark past
bathed in sweat awaking every night
considering how you make your life an end
take her from behind
she is screaming
spreads her hairy legs
fuck this goat
every weekend you're trying to displace
how you killed her with a rusty wire
she played with your heart she payed with her life
now she is rotting in her rotting grave
Priests fucking young boys` ass©
why are you allowed to kill a boy?
because you are a pries?!
but don't you have to live by gods rules?
no? - you fucking asshole!!!
i know right all of you
i know right all of you
i know right all of you
young boys' ass fuckers
young boys' life destroyers
young boys' psycho killers
take young boys' future
why don't you life your life?
why don't you clean your front doors shit?
why are you so ignorant?
don't you know how your time to spend?
if there's a god he will punish you
if there's a god you will burn in flames
if there's a god you will be treated like satan
i'll kill you
i'll promise you
i'll kill you
i'll punish you
i'll make your life a hell
we know you at all
we know you at all
we know you at all
we know you at all
we will fight your promises
we will fight the bible
we will fight the testament
Nobody©
you asshole you have to
look for another one
to kiss your dirty shoes
and stand your festering smile
you imagine what you are
but you're a sow
that's nothing to be proud of
you nobody
chorus:
you bastard are a nobody
terrible massacers
in your soul torturers
in your mind and you make suicide
don't try communicate
with me or you have craped
warm for the last rime
'cause the shit you give
does not interest
there are 2 cent
phone somebody
who wanna hear this fuck
chorus
Nightlife in P.a.G.©
smoke too much eating toast
raveturtles stretching on the dancefloor
everything must be broken
you don't go home befor you puke
shitty music and stupid barmen
every day the same old fucking shit
closing hour police around
alcohol makes shizophrene
chorus:
going out, going out in this fucking village
idiots around, idiots around nothing happens
going out, going out in this fucking village
idiots around, idiots around nothing happens
next day you have to work
you can't because you feel so lousy
other people are telling shit
behind you back about you
getting diarrhea from their drunken faces
feeling sleepy after midnight
everybody's drunken now
chorus
going out, going out in this fucking village
idiots around, idiots around nothing happens
going out, going out in this fucking village
idiots around, idiots around nothing happens
blow ones top!
nightlife in p.a.g. what a shit!
nightlife in p.a.g. forget about it!