Тексты песен «Raised Fist»

It doesn't matter if we stand behind, if we play grind, or if we get unsigned. It's not a fancy dream about a supremeteam that screams about fighting regimes. Ten years passed by and you ran along. You ran along with...

When... The light goes on I'll stand there watching you With anger burning in my eyes And when the light goes off The breath of mine is the only sound So much of everything Is covering up my face I'll step up to you...

I just woke up from a dream... In a dream or for real I feel free to climb any mountain And to be what I want to be This imminent thing is not my problem As long as I don't care And that might just not be fare I feel so...

Here's our sculpture close perfection this is salutation to the prevailing pioneers The time has come to purge the scene From all the nonsense that ugly mouths are spitting out. We are ready for a big reversal. This is...

Remember when this was a game Where did I lose it, I'm so ashamed We lost the touch somewhere on this ride You're better than us, you're the old school pride Always competing, you never relax If we make ten then you...

Are you wasting your time taking care of everyone just to be nice. It's time to turn into the average guy stupid and selfish and mean to everyone. I'm wasting my time being nice feels just like disguise To truly forgive...

I drank until I couldn't walk anymore But what did I accomplish by falling to the floor? I'm filled with cheerful conversation & a loving dialogue Everything in my dreams, I have the need to scream Silence is the key,...

It's time to realize that our stay on this planet is just temporary. Everyday we come closer to the end by bursting out in rivalry. The tension, anger and anxiety puts a mental mark on us, don't you agree? When we look...

Go! Go! Go! Go! There's no justice, there's no one telling the truth In the search for money they're forgetting all about the youth Out of all that shit we came out strong We've definitly lost trust in people who are...

As I walk through memories And at the end of these I've burned a lot of pain to see you within Deep powdered my skin and it's ( burning ) And I wanna break through to you Try to speak to you ( and I ) And I seem to get...

Bringing to light what the media will not The business fucked up and you suddenly forgot Always in the background sketching out the plot You are devoted to destroy more often than not Bringing all your friends in just...

I don't need friends to fuck my ex-girls I don't need girls to fuck my ex-friends a broken friendship is just like a broken relationship but do I care no cause I've got my crew and the one who should be out of the crew...

Roofed by sky put down to die Breathing cold air guarded by the majestic sun Let us anchor nearby the shore Let us listen to the songs before. Don't listen to the things they've told Rising knives in the search for...

We're back! We are rising from graves Just to see the disgrace In your fucking face Cos now we have realized That we get nothing done If we only have fun The resistance from you Don't you think that we see everything...

There is a storm in my heart that tears my inside apart. It's not so smart standing in a corner when it's time for us to start up this engine that took us this far, nor reaching for the stars you know how we are, and we...

Take a look at today's headlines Usual signs but in different designs I don't believe in these stories with my heart Director of important needs Of course the killing proceed Profit is the thing that I'm sick of Morbid...

Can we help to comprehend the limits of the human mind Can someone influence the media so it can control us? The Question is that can you -- Walk away Without finding the answer to that? Can you -- Walk away Without...

Using money to convey power. Using money to convey dominance. We will restrict our intake of lies until we are completely innocent. When media constructs the norms and values of a culture and you're following them blind...

This ripped apart large sections of my social life Disabled from a bitter conflict with a surgical knife If there was a possibility I would give away my wings Give my wings to you so you could fly away from the bombings...

Does it make a difference if we play punk rock, And unlock the mysteries of hardcore and walk around the block, In trendy clothes, pretending to be superstars, or younger than we are? We just want to play drums, bass...