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Digital Fucker EP
Список композиций:
  1. Slave on line
  2. Digital Fucker
  3. Crazy Shit
  4. Eins, Zwei Polizei
  5. Slave on line (remix)


Лирика

Slave on line


No more sense and no more reasons
To find yourself in your life
Real world is erased out
When you fixed this drug on-line

Your fingers beating — you connected
Your mind is digital infected
Something hide and slowly disappear in dark
You sink in digital embrace
The child of future coming race
All you get is nothing called Slave on line

Slave on line
No more sense No more feel
Slave on line
Is no dream and is no real
Slave on line
you’re catched, you’re trapped
Slave on line
Cyber life — real death

All emotions will be killed
You become half by machine
And you get this magic feel
When every wish is can be real

Ten fingers beat and you connected
Mind is digital infected
Something hide and slowly dissapear in dark
You sink in digital embrace
The child of future coming race
What you'll get?
The nothing called Slave on line

Slave on line
No more sense No more feel
Slave on line
Is no dream and is no real
Slave on line
you’re catched, you’re trapped
Slave on line
Cyber life — real death

No face, no name
Just nick and mail
You don't know —
Who's on the other end
No face, no name
It's your best friend?
A dusted image
On thumbnail

Digital Fucker


The war
Start fucking war!!!

You wanna be a soldier
You wanna get the gun
You wanna be the emperor
You wanna get the crown
The mind is separated
The flesh is paralysed
Brain begin formated
Distorted by disease
Nobody's around you
Nothing — is your real
Visions thru the cross-fire
To kill or not to kill
You don't have any problem
You have no fucking feel
No remorse — no regrets
Real war is near

When your eyes is slowly bleeding
When the game and real is changed
When your blood is slowly spilling
When you searching for revenge
When your sex is not a pleasure
And your girl escape from home
Just forget about salvation
It's your slavery! No more...

The war
Start fucking war!!!

Hate is your aggression
Murder is your grace
Imaginary living
Imaginary place
No one really matters
Nobody need you too
Cyber Battle is raging
Your head is crashed thru
Distress and disorder
Beating like insane
You fighting for the fiction
This is not a game
When your gun is charged
Armor activated
Flooded by the Hatred
And anguish to be fed

When you take control of blue screen
The blue screen is controlling you
When you see that game is over
Life is over — Game took you
The war external! The war inside!
The war instead your erased mind
No remorse — it's just for weaks
No more sense — the needless shit!

war! war! Electric war
All you need is fucking war
war! war! The real war!
You can't stop this anymore
The war external! The war inside!
The war instead your erased mind
No remorse — it's just for weak
No more sense — the needless shit!

Crazy Shit


Human's domination is not complete
When the world is rulled by Lord Of Shit
Human's domination is not complete
When the world is rulled by Lord Of Shit

Milleniums of Evolution
Hand of Doom — Nature's solution
The man is just a moving meat
That moving on by own shit

This shit inside of every man
Troubles, problems bring him down
No way out — life not complete
When in your life there is not a shit

Morning i’m wake up
In closet i walk
And my bottom beggin’ to talk.

Defecation is a pleasure to me
Guts is clear —
It’s set me free!!!

But my Crazy Shit
Very hard, very hard
But my Crazy Shit
Comin’ back, comin’ back

Help! My shit goes back!!
What the fuck? What the fuck?
Help! My shit goes back!!
What the fuck? What the fuck?

Something deep inside your head
Telling your about a death
Something deep inside your mind
Taking you from list of life

What’s up!!!! – i scream
It was fucking shock.
Wheh my bottom beggin’ to crack

Defecation is a tortured me
Fucking shit —
It’s killing me!!!

But my Crazy Shit
Very hard, very hard
But my Crazy Shit
Comin’ back, comin’ back

Help! My shit goes back!!
What the fuck? What the fuck?
Help! My shit goes back!!
What the fuck? What the fuck?

Something deep inside your head
Telling your about a death
Something deep inside your mind
Taking you from list of life

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