BEATING TRACK 

You know that if we go off the beaten track
You know that if we go, we won't be back

To stay or go
A little bitch of a question
A token of my affection
For this little complication
I jingle it like trinket
No need to dwell on it

I just hang it around my neck and forget
No plan, no sweat, I ante up on this bet
Win this battle but lose the war, like Tet
Want what you cannot get

Break out of this net

Don't mind if I do
Because I'm feeling through
With being what you expect
With being predictable - uh oh

I love a taboo
So true
But if you break every rule
You just become another tool
But at least you're the sharpest in the shed 'cause
You're brand fucking new

I saw her face in the street light
And I knew that she had seen my eyes
A puddle of waste floating down on this business
Hagahahahagahahaha present day obsession
I kick straight on to check it
No need to go catch it
So it's now or never no way no how

It just won't fit

I'm in a dilemma
Because I can't remember
I'm supposed to be here today
I'm just a minor character in this play

Sentaz

BLACK 

Black!

Pestilent conformity
holds us back from a greater
understanding

I am the Gat spawn
The abyssal hero
the sacrificial
Lord of the bitch
Hand of Gomorrah
Sodoms prick
Original Gangsta!

Gather round my covenant
And chant with me

From the LBC to Helsinki
From the open sky to solidary
From orthodoxy unto anarchy
This is the sound that should not be
Street logic and demonology
Foulest union, most unholy
Will blacken everything, but don't you worry
Its just a little bit of ghetto blasphemy

feeling old testament
breaking forties on the concrete
mother Mary voodoo dolls
pissing in
the well of the souls
808 thunder in the heavens
welcome to
my irreverence

Gather round my covenant
And chant with me

From the LBC to Helsinki
From the open sky to solidary
From orthodoxy unto anarchy
This is the sound that should not be
Street logic and demonology
Foulest union, most unholy
Will blacken everything, but don't you worry
Its just a little bit of ghetto blasphemy

From the LBC to Helsinki
From the open sky to solidary
From orthodoxy unto anarchy
This is the sound that should not be
Street logic and demonology
Foulest union, most unholy
Will blacken everything, but don't you worry
Its just a little bit of ghetto blasphemy

From the LBC to Helsinki
From the open sky to solidary
From orthodoxy unto anarchy
This is the sound that should not be
Street logic and demonology
Foulest union, most unholy
Will blacken everything, but don't you worry
Its just a little bit of ghetto blasphemy

BLOOD 

Bring me my son.. (x2)
Now!
Bring me my son! (x2)

I sit still in a white room
Bathed in fluorescence
Been watching a clock on the wall
And counting the seconds

9... 8... 7... 6... 5... 4... 3... 2... 1!

Bring me my son! (x4)

I saw you die
So I sailed right to your body
I could do nothing but stare at your blood
Your fingers erect as my dying love

Pain, Fate, (x2)
Change
Before it's too late
Pain, Fate, (x2)
Rage
Against the dying of the light.....

I'm watching the small square window
Your body on the table
Your blood touches every surface
I can do nothing to stop this

9... 8... 7... 6... 5... 4... 3... 2... 1!

Bring me my son! (x4)

I saw you die
So I sailed right to your body
I could do nothing but stare at your blood
Your fingers erect as my dying love

Pain, Fate, (x2)
Change
Before it's too late
Pain, Fate, (x2)
Rage
Against the dying of the light.

CIVILIZED 

All I wan't to know
Is how far you think I'll go
Will I take it all the way?
Only a forward way to ride the snake

Well I want to be
A one man army
taking on the world
Taking on myself

BREAAAK DOWN!
I feel domesticated!
Like an animal asleep in ??? cage!
I feel innoculated
For my survival instincts!

All I wan't to know
Is how far you think I'll go
Will I take it all the way?
Only a forward way to ride the snake

Well I want to be
The one rid of me
By taking on the world
Taking on myself
I'm tired of being

Civilized
Civilized
Bite my tail
BREAK DOWN

The beast inside no longer
???
??? Wow, wonder what hes saying here.
???



All I wan't to know
Is how far you think I'll go
Will I take it all the way?
Only a forward way to ride the snake

Well I want to be
The one rid of me
Taking on the world
Taking on myself
I'm tired of being

Civilized
Civilized

Well get it!
Go crazy!
Emotional ???
Its more than put in plastic
Its a pleasure epidemic
I need your epinephrine
So many people are lifeless
Is there a connection?
Or am I just being a brat?
The same old story
About beaujeu and malaise
making a push for the good old days
??? old country
Well its not so far away
and if you would choose the same
took em all this way
until we have a date
well I'm fed up

LETS GO!
BACK TO THE!
LETS GO BACK TO THE BREAAAK

LETS GO!
BACK TO THE!
LETS GO BACK TO THE BREAAAK
(DOWN!) All I wan't to know
Is how far you think I'll go
Will I take it all the way?
Only a forward way to ride the snake

Well I want to be
The one rid of me
Taking on the world
Taking on myself
I'm tired of being

Civilized
Civilized
Bite my tail
BREAK DOWN

CIVILIZED!

CRUTCH 

Suck it up you got no right to be bitching
You have your youth and your health
But every day that you wake up
You feel like you've got nothing else
You get the feeling that this ladder is endless
That your arms aren't long enough
Chalk it up to a bad day anyway
Look forward to the first of the month
You wanna blow it on clothes and ink and lifestyle
But this ride will only get you down the street
One guess as to where you end up
Same place as last week
A place where nobody knows your name

Only way I'm getting out
Is if we get so fucking drunk
That I will not know myself
So I will not give a fuck

I want to wake up
By going asleep
I want to see the clouds
From the bottom of the sea

You just wanted to escape
But life was just a phone call away
With your crutch
You don't care so much
Let the world drown in the sound
Of my mouth calling for another round

Only way I'm getting out
Is if we get so fucking drunk
That I will not know myself
So I will not give a fuck

I want to wake up
By going asleep
I want to see the clouds
From the bottom of the sea (C)

C.R.U.T.C.H.
Turn it all around
Turn that bottle upside down
Turn it upside down

Grtz Sentaz

DEMONS 

I'm scared to death
Of myself

I can't feel anything
I can't feel anything
I have become the pain
I have become my own demons

I'm tired of being a punk
yeah, like I ever was
I'm tired of being myself
yeah, like I ever am

like a quarter dug out of a homeless man's pocket
like a finger torn out from the socket
I tried it and I knock it
I'm just mad, 'cause nobody wants to steal my soul

I'm tired of being made up
yeah, like I ever am
I'm tired of being tied down
yeah, like I ever was

Turn the radio on
to the techno station
keep it a few points off, so it sounds all ruff
Then it matches my head
all static with the meters in the red
I'm feeling half dead

feel the demons rise
let the mercury rise
I can't close my eyes

FEBRUARY WAR 

Standing on the curb, wasting my life, wait for a bus
The 36 was full the 13 was late, I think I've had
enough
Standing in the corr, that seat was mine, I said what
the fuck
Pray to the gods they show me pity and beam me up,
but I know I'm stuck so I read my book I wish for
better, better luck!

Who are these people, what are these customs, what is
this language, I don't understand

I feel the battle rage, I feel the steel in my hands, I
feel the wind on my face, I am not of this

Thank you god, for making me an alien, thank you god,
for making me alright, thank you god, for making me an
alien, thank you god, for making me alright

I finally got myself a seat, by the homeless guy, who
been smoking crack,
He said his name was Phil and this was the bus he's
gonna hi-jack,
I had to ask would it be too much to drive me home, he
said where to I didn't know because I've never ever
known.

Who are these people? I don't understand!

I feel the battle rage, I feel the steel in my hands, I
feel the wind on my face, I am not of this

Thank you god, for making me an alien, thank you god,
for making me alright, thank you god, for making me an
alien, thank you god, for making me alright

I feel the battle rage, I feel the steel in my hands, I
feel the wind on my face, I am not of this land

I feel the battle rage, I feel the steel in my hands, I
feel the wind on my face, I am not of this!

Thank you god, for making me an alien, thank you god
for making me alright, thank you god, for making me an
alien, thank you god, for making me alright

Yea eh eh eh, GO!

GUNS 

It was the light
The heat
The swat
The beat

It was the light
The heat
The swat
The beat

It was the guns!

It was the light
the sound
the message
the rounds
the guns
the heat
the timing
the beat

I saw you there
like a light
another choice
another fight
another life
one more chance
to end the night
to get it right
It was the guns

Hunger, sex, and
Violence are the
only things that still make sense
It was the guns, it
was the guns, it was
the guns

And I can read you
like a letter
every stolen line making you
look better
it was the guns
the myth
the glitter
the killer
It was the light
The sound
The blindness all around
It was the skin
The hair
The danger
It was the there
It was the guns

Hunger, sex, and violence are
the only things that still make sense
It was the guns, it was the
guns, it was the guns

It was the light
The heat
The swat
The beat
It was the guns

HERO IN MR. SHOLENSK 

Just keep on walking
Every step is a proclamation
They couldn't kill me
But still I'm only half alive
My other self
Clouded in desperation
I dare not hope
But hope is all that keeps me moving

So I walk all night

I lived as a coward once
now I must find my resolve
I lived as a coward once
now I must find my

Resolve!
I took him down!
Not knowing if he would kill me
ran head first at the wire
and threw myself over

and I ran all night
memories, memories, memories
and I ran all night
Memories, memories

what will I find when I get there
If I ever do
will I find them waiting
or just bodies in the ground
I must stop feeling
the pain will overwhelm me
I must keep walking
forever in this night

I left you
Reassured
Inside I know I lied
Faith in this world to be civilized
And I cannot rest and I cannot forgive myself

I VOTE BOLSHEVIK LITE 

i will bring you the truth
it's 1917 all over again
about a bloody revolution that's about to begin
i got my torch and pitch fork
got the day off work
and i'm joining with the rabble
'cause today i'm down to battle

i won't play your games
i vote belshevic lite
alright
i don't fear the state
i vote bolshevik light
alright
i think yer to blame
i vote bolshevic lite
alright
i will clean the state
i vote bolshevik lite
alright

it's ok it's like a game
choose a target lets get started
it's ok they're all the same
relax
pull the trigger
i will bring you the truth
it's amazing to me what i see them flaunting
these multi million dollar mother fuckers of the tv
flaunting their privilege like they earned it
don't believe it it's all bullshit
they're just parasites that i'm down to fight
lets go

i can't hear your shit
i vote bolshevik lite
alright
i hate both sides
i vote bolshevik lite
alright
i will cross the line
i vote bolshevik lite
alright
i be there to fight
i vote bolshevik lite
alright

it's ok like a game
choose a target lets get started
it's ok they're all the same
relax your finger pull the trigger