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1. |
Distorted Youth
04:22
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“Ladies & gentlemen, we’re proud to introduce you the Doom generation”
They’re all dressed up like in a mockery show
They seem to be never born, they seem to be doped
They spend their whole life between snakes and rats
The boys wear uniforms, the girls are all sluts
They’re sons and daughters of technology
They’re cyber ants serves of technocracy
They don’t have future, they won’t get old
They’re sons of the end of times that’s coming soon
We’re sons of the end of times that’s coming soon
We’re all living in a massive grave
Where the only goal of life is to get fame
If human trash today is oppressing you
It’s all fault of this damn distorted youth
Fuck you, distorted youth
One second, close your eyes
And you’re gonna be doomed
Perverted ladies in expensive huts
Glad to be persecuted by a sick fuck
They wink their eye, they touch their tits
And to complete the gang bang, they call the police
But times are changing, you know what I mean
Oil’s running out, civil war’s getting near
You won’t have anything to adore
You’re not gonna be “someone” anymore
You won’t be safe and clean, anymore
We’re all living in a massive grave
Where the only goal of life is to get fame
If human trash today is oppressing you
It’s all fault of this damn distorted youth
Fuck you, distorted youth
One second, close your eyes
And you’re gonna be doomed
“This is the endtime twist!”
“We count on you” but what does this mean?
“This is our youth” they proudly said
They gave’em a “Big brother”,
A generation died,
Because of you
It’s all for you,
Fuck you
Fuck you, distorted you
One second, close your eyes
And you’re gonna be doomed
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2. |
Ultramarine Blue
04:08
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So feared, so desired, so hopefully refused
It’s darker than the darkest black,
It’s the colour of your eyes, closed
Here is the face of forgiveness,
That nothing leaves undone,
Blue is the colour of Death’s nest,
The livid colour of woe.
Another day, another time
We’ll see her face, she’ll be our bride
Another day, another time
We’ll close in silence our tired eyes
A weeping breeze, in a silent night
Without sea, without sky
Another day, another time
We’ll disband our precious lies
A lifetime spent on a nighttime shore
Playing with waves of ultramarine blue
Once I was just energy, a flaming wheel,
A puff of steam a shapeless piece of shining mist
Once I was just energy, a flaming wheel,
A puff of steam melting into a liquid being
A lifetime spent on a night-time shore
Listening to a silent voice
Trying to read the starless sky
Drowning in the black hole night
Another day, another time
We’ll see her face, she’ll be our bride
Another day, another time
We’ll lose ourselves in her deep blue eyes
A lifetime spent on a nighttime shore
Playing with waves of ultramarine blue
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3. |
Ashtray Head
03:52
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Please get away from my ashtray head
‘Cause too much damages have been done
Too much shit that tv spread
Too much noise – Please leave me alone!
Stains of politics on the floor
Left-wing? right-wing? I don’t know!
This confusion’s all your fault
So get away, don’t bother me anymore!
Please get away from my ashtray head
‘Cause too much scars are dulling me
Please me, trick me, cure and crucify me,
Pest, please stop infesting me!
White noise, everywhere! Anytime!
The mediatic parasites’s buzz
White noise, everywhere! Anytime!
Give it up!
I’m free, I’m free, I’m free!
My prediction, malediction
Is meant to be cried out loud
So gents, please, read the instructions
And unleash your rage, here, now!
My God, somebody help me!
They are dismembering me!
They’re skinning me alive!
They’re eating everything!
Something lies behind your eyes
That feeds your reconstruction
Self-conservation instinct saves you
From your self destruction
So listen to the yell that born
Within you, feed it, let it grow
And then release it, powerful!
To blow the ashes all away.
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4. |
Jacobin Fever
03:22
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Here’s the stench of doom
I’m gonna puke on you
That’s what I’m gonna do
I’m gonna throw out on you
Here light is always fake
Angels are pedophiles
You guys are rotting from the inside
Here things are going worse day by day
The smell of mental death is suffocating
When everyone seems to be doped
It’s time to yell again, revolt!
Yell and run, burn your flags
Raise your arms, be jacobin!
All you, masters! All you, slaves!
All you, butchers! All you, “sane”!
All you, fascists! All you, commies!
All you, anarchists! All you, politics!
All you, “normals”! All you, “alternatives”!
All you, monkeys! You, perverted!
All you, straights! All you, fags!
All you, hypocrites! All you, dead!
Yell and run, burn your flags
Raise your arms, be jacobin!
Yell and run,
Burn your flags,
Raise your arms,
Be jacobin!
Yell and run,
Burn your flags,
Raise your arms,
Organize!
Yell and run,
Burn your flags,
Raise your arms,
Keep yelling on!
Yell and run,
Burn your flags,
Raise your arms
Be jacobin!
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5. |
Heart Full Of Wine
05:14
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A young lady was lying on a chair
Her skin was pale and dry
All cracked up and translucent,
A chrysalis of glass
Her hands were joined, her fingers coiled,
She was all wrapped in dust
Between her arms and her ribs, a hole
Her heart was full of loss
She passed the line between pain and love
Her face soon turned dry
Once she sat, she never moved again
Her heart was full of wine
Sad visions from her life
Are haunting this abandoned house
From the walls to the bleak garden
Everything seems to be wrapped in the past
She passed so many hours thinking about his hands
They should have been so soft and smooth
He was already dead, in her womb
She passed the line between pain and love
Her face soon turned dry
Once she sat, she never moved again
Her heart was full of wine
She passed the line between pain and love
Her blood turned black and sweet
‘Cause her heart was wine
Her hands were nailed between each other
She lost a piece of her fragile soul
With her dead child, it’s gone
Her heart was wine
Her heart was full of wine
She cried so many times
Thinking about his hands
Silently, she died alone
Abandoned
Her life breath seemed to spread
To the plants around her house
Devouring it like a rotting corpse
Life and Death have never been so close
She passed the line between pain and love
Her face soon turned dry
Once she sat, she never moved again
Her heart was full of wine
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6. |
Skeleton Kids
03:47
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Not a word, not a breath
Disobedience means death
All we’re running, old and young,
All around our massive vault
Children of the revolution,
Children of an “unpure” race
We were dancing in the rain,
While the hierarchs were saying…
Dance! Kids, kids, skeleton!
Dance! Kids, kids, skeleton!
Dance! Kids, kids, skeleton!
Dance! Kids of the Birkenau!
The thick grey smoke is carrying
A thousand souls away
We were white, dressed with night
Dying starving, dying fine
We were numbers, we were shades
Dead for nothing, dead invane
Dance! Kids, kids, skeleton!
Dance! Kids, kids, skeleton!
Dance! Kids, kids, skeleton!
Dance! Kids of the Birkenau!
Achtung!
Achtung!
Achtung!
Achtung!
Now!
We’re all marked with perversion
We’re all victims of shame
There’s no reason, there’s no aim
Blood, just blood
Is what remains
What remains?
What remains?
Dance! Kids, kids, skeleton!
Dance! Kids, kids, skeleton!
Dance! Kids, kids, skeleton!
Dance! Kids of the Birkenau!
Achtung!
Achtung!
Achtung!
Achtung!
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7. |
Bitch, Please!
02:53
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I hate you! From your red hair to your toe
From your eyes to every word, you irresponsibly Told me, yes, you! You!
I hate you! And the way you drew a world
With your lies and with your love
Made of plastic – it would be drastic
Killing you! But I’d like to!
Eat me! Don’t leave a single bone of me
No traces of what I have been
Feel awkward like I used to feel! I feel!
Kill me please, and eat my flesh and drink
My blood ‘cause I don’t care about me anymore
I’d give everything for love, yes, love!
Love is when a petal cuts you like a sword
And every single word is something worth
And everything around changes its mood with you
And every morning seems to be the day of doom
I hate you! From your red hair to your toe
From your eyes to every word, you irresponsibly Told me, yes, you! You!
I hate you! And the way you drew a world
With your lies and with your love
Made of plastic – it would be drastic
Killing you! But I’d like to!
Love is when a petal cuts you like a sword
And every single word is something worth
And everything around changes its mood with you
And every morning seems to be the day of doom
Love is when a petal cuts you like a sword
And every single word is something worth
And everything around changes its mood with you
And all you want to say is fuck you.
Eat me! Don’t leave a single bone of me
No traces of what I have been
Feel awkward like I used to feel! I feel!
Kill me please, and eat my flesh and drink
My blood ‘cause I don’t care about me anymore
I would give everything for love, just love!
Love is when a petal cuts you like a sword
And every single word is something worth
And everything around changes its mood with you
And every morning seems to be the day of doom
Love is when a petal cuts you like a sword
And every single word is something worth
And everything around changes its mood with you
And all you want to say is fuck you.
Hit me! Eat me! Hate me!
Kill me! Bitch!
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8. |
The Eternal Season
07:00
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Shake away the dust from my face
I will never ever move again
Before you’re here, before you come back
I became stone as I sat
and I understood that everything had changed
Restless and sleepless, will you be here?
Will you be there as I stand in the wind?
Leave me as dead and keep me within
Will you be there as I stare at the green?
I’ve spent so much time
I don’t even remember how many years
An entire lifetime and even more
Passively looking at the changeling world
I saw men’s wars, greed and perversions
Waiting for you, waiting for freedom
I saw men’s wars, greed and perversions
Everything through the green of a glade
Restless and sleepless, will you be here?
Will you be there as I stand in the wind?
Leave me as dead and keep me within
Will you be there as I stare at the green?
Restless and sleepless, will you be here?
Will you be there as I stand in the wind?
Are you still crying, are you alone?
Will you consider this all said and done?
The rain falls upon me
Will you be there as I stand in the wind?
Leave me as dead and keep me within
Please come to free me, come to free me
Everything is melting
Becoming monochrome
Still I’m waiting for you,
For someone I don’t even remember whom
All the feelings I’ve felt are eroding
Because of the wind and the centuries
Now your face, dug in me,
It’s just a badly healed scar, a sign on my skin
Restless and sleepless, will you be here?
Will you be there as I stand in the wind?
Leave me as dead and keep me within
Will you be there as I stare at the green?
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9. |
Cold Earth
03:31
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Will they have a fine excuse
When the burning tide will come?
When the dreams of a billion people
Will evaporate in fire?
Will their hunger justify
This worldwide funeral pyre?
Will they cry like any other
When there won’t be place to hide?
Cold war! -Not again-
Extinction! -Not again-
World war! -Not again-
Just misdeeds!
Cold earth
Numb earth
Will they sing their whining requiem
When the last child will be killed?
When their clockwork pandemics
Will devour the human breed?
Dear rednecks, be merry,
You’re going to leave here everything
Will they really eat their money
When the last tree will be on fire?
Cold war! -Not again-
Extinction! -Not again-
World war! -Not again-
Just misdeeds!
Cold earth
Numb earth
Cold war! -Not again-
Extinction! -Not again-
World war! -Not again-
Just misdeeds!
Cold earth
Numb earth
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10. |
Withered Woods
04:14
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I’ve always known your eyes
But I’ve never seen your face
And now, everything is dying
Melting through the trees
I’ve always thought of you
But we weren’t close enough
I know, it’s just an excuse
We’re lost and barely found
Welcome to our withered woods
Where every day we die
Welcome to our withered woods
Where every day we fall apart
All these trees are swords
Nailed to the ground
All these trees are tombstones
Of a worldwide burial ground
All those trees are spears
Nailed to our chests
Columns of a monument
To the splendour of the dead
Welcome to our withered woods
Where every day we die
Welcome to our withered woods
Where every day we fall apart
“So close and distant, I stared at your eyes
And realize we were not alone as we tought
We just felt too tired
To save all that really worths”
All we had to say
Is lying in decay
We fall apart
We fall apart
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11. |
Gehenna
03:20
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The sky is purple shaded
Of ultraviolet rays
The nuclear sun once came
And took our fevered sons away
At first, the cold war came
It caught us unaware
And before we could discern,
We doomed the human race to death
We’ve been so greedy and now
We’re agonizing through our dust
Crackling thunders,
The sound of our nuclear dusk
A new sun has set,
Uncaring ‘bout our faults
And ‘bout our dying breed
Uncaring ‘bout our worthless needs
Another day, still the same
Walking on the nuclear plains
Hour by hour, waiting
For death to take us all away
Dried out rivers, poisoned air
Slags and worms everywhere
Dust and radiations
This is our prophecy
We’ve disowned everything
We’re sons of truth
We took what we deserved,
There’s nothing left to do.
The nuclear sun has come,
The nuclear sun we called for,
The Hell we summoned
We’re victims and assassins
The nuclear sun has come,
The nuclear sun we called for,
The Hell we’ve recreated,
The reaper we created
We’ve disowned everything
We’re sons of truth
We took what we deserved,
There’s nothing left to do.
Blood is no more valuable
Blood is no more valuable
Blood is no more valuable
Blood is no more valuable
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The Mescaline Babies London, UK
Formed in 2009 by Sydney Mars and Kalle Darkal, The Mescaline Babies are a deathrock/batcave band with heavy post punk/goth influences, a crossover between Bauhaus, Corpus Delicti, Scarlet's Remains, Christian Death and Mephisto Walz. In 2012 they publish "Crush", their debut album, for Danse Macabre Records. ... more
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