1. |
Hopeless/Homeless
03:20
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Look what you live in.
Trying to stay alive but you can’t beat it.
Forget this bullshit
You sink into deep there is nothing to keep.
Can’t escape from your fate,
It is written ’casue God forsake
Hold your gun, lets have some fun
You can’t hide behind your mask.
I don’t have nothing to be proud of
Got my life I must be live along
Diseased priests show us the way
Hit ’em hard with deeply disgrace.
Look what you live in.
Trying to stay alive but you can’t beat it.
Forget this bullshit
You sink into deep there is nothing to keep.
Can’t escape from your fate,
It is written ’casue God forsake
Hold your gun, lets have some fun
You can’t hide behind your mask.
I don’t have nothing to be proud of
Got my life I must be live along
Diseased priests show us the way
Hit ’em hard with deeply disgrace.
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2. |
War
04:04
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Dead bodies piled like shit on the streets
Victims of the American dream
Neurotic poison infect your dream
Salvation found in pshychotic screams
In the front lines you can’t find shelter
Your enemies blood enhance your hunger.
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3. |
One More Shot
03:19
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Every day I’m dying
Every day I loose my soul
Every day I hold my hands
Bleeding by the broken sword
Exploding brain cells,
tightening pupil
Erasing the memories
The bucketlist fullfilled.
The gunpowder
burning my soul
Praying to God
To take one more shot
Every day I break the line
Every day I lost in time
Every day I hope and choke
Bleeding by the broken sword
Exploding brain cells,
tightening pupil
Erasing the memories
The bucketlist fullfilled.
The gunpowder
burning my soul
Praying to God
To take one more shot
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4. |
I Can Fly
03:31
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Noboy trust me, I don’t trust you
My man fucked my girl on the avenue
Now the Beretta is my best friend
Cucksuker I don’t need you to give a hand
I was a man hiding in the dark bitching
If I’m act like a pussy my ass gonna be rippin’
I’m not that piece of shit anymore
I don’t need that gun to make a live for
I don’t need you to take care of my life
Chains are broken so now I can fly!
I don’t need you to take care of my life
Chains are broken so now I can fly!
I don’t need you to take care of my life
Chains are broken so now I can fly!
No regrets no remorse
Painfull born of a broken soul
I don’t need you to take care of my life
Chains are broken so now I can fly!
No regrets no remorse
Painfull born of a broken soul
I don’t need you to take care of my life
Chains are broken so now I can fly!
I don’t need you to take care of my life
Chains are broken so now I can fly!
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5. |
Emelkedj Fel!
03:27
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Emeld fel az öklöd,
Törd át a szennyet!
Emeld fel a hangod
Szakítsd meg a csendet!
Emeld fel a tétet,
Bontsd meg a trendet,
Emelkedj fel!
Sorsod a kezedben!
Ott van a kezedben!
Sorsod a kezedben!
Erővel vedd el!
Erővel tedd el!
Erővel küzdj!
Emelkedj fel!
Emeld fel az öklöd,
Törd át a szennyet!
Emeld fel a hangod
Szakítsd meg a csendet!
Emeld fel a tétet,
Bontsd meg a trendet,
Emelkedj fel!
Sorsod a kezedben!
Ott van a kezedben!
Sorsod a kezedben!
Erővel vedd el!
Erővel tedd el!
Erővel küzdj!
Emelkedj fel!
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6. |
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Noboy trust me, I don’t trust you
My man fucked my girl on the avenue
Now the Beretta is my best friend
Cucksuker I don’t need you to give a hand
I was a man hiding in the dark bitching
If I’m act like a pussy my ass gonna be rippin’
I’m not that piece of shit anymore
I don’t need that gun to make a live for
I don’t need you to take care of my life
Chains are broken so now I can fly!
I don’t need you to take care of my life
Chains are broken so now I can fly!
I don’t need you to take care of my life
Chains are broken so now I can fly!
No regrets no remorse
Painfull born of a broken soul
I don’t need you to take care of my life
Chains are broken so now I can fly!
No regrets no remorse
Painfull born of a broken soul
I don’t need you to take care of my life
Chains are broken so now I can fly!
I don’t need you to take care of my life
Chains are broken so now I can fly!
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The Rebels Székesfehérvár, Hungary
The loudest energetic band for freestyle capoeira from Székesfehérvár, Hungary right into your face.
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