| lyrics - balance of pain independence get it into your brain get it out in the open air and get it into your brain cause you know what you want yeah, you know what you want when you get it so get it into your brain you get peace in our time you get peace in our time if you get it so get it into your brain it will just be a dream it will just be a dream til you get it so get it into your brain independence get it now! you can be your own god you can be your own god do you get it? well, get it into your brain a kingdome will rise a kingdome will rise when you get it so get it into your brain we will do unto you we will do unto you as you do unto us get it into your brain theres no point in life theres no point in life but a big point in living disembodiment let your life to politicians bow unto the lord put your trust in holy money if you can afford its your own responsability to turn life on time hangs heavy in your hands and then one day your gone people keep telling me what is right the discrimination is justy and might life is a hell of a beast to track while still getting lectured behind my back disgorge the unsaid disembodiment the paranoia is eating your brain reality is shattered with bloody stains experience life as it passes by today is as good a day as any to die free to make my choice! so batter the preachers, fight their beliefs dont let yourself be the one whos decieved spare me the crap that i once have declined and get the hell out cause im having my line balance of pain good times, bad times theres no difference its always the weak who get shoved down the drain rich man, poor man the opposite of divisions no doubt whos in control of the "democratic" decisions love or hatred sounds like an easy choice but its hard to be a god of love with a strangled voice free or imprisoned to be or not to be nothings more expensive than to set yourself free to hell with their profits the game of greed to hell with their politics we know where it leads to hell with their promises the end will be the same increase the pressure we need balance of pain whos good, whos evil in a world where hunger kills no ones innocent as long as there are stomaches to fill inhumanity, insanity the scars are deep only a wind of change will put reality to sleep everything or nothing equality lays inbetween but the gap is getting wider smashing our dreams erase the power the beast of pain increase the pressure the guilty must pay depression an atmosphere of agony a world at constant war concentration of the power to enslave the weak and poor a planet fit for tyrants obsessed by the language of force greedy fucking bastards showing no remorse i´ve lost my faith in mankind we´re awake but in different dreams the time is way past midnight and what the fuck have we achieved an atmosphere of emptyness where no one quite belong a situation so fucked up we can´t separate right from wrong surrounded by darkness an existance coloured in grey we´re in this shit together but the stench won´t blow away i´ve lost my hope for a future the seeds are to damaged to grow the harvest of love and life a picture, never to be shown a vacuum of silence people cold as ice we´re on our knees unable to rise a tumour full of fear is growing bit by bit we´re in the fucking middle trapped and forced to fit i´ve lost my hope for a password we all would be able to commit i wish it was that simple but then, words don´t mean a shit in league with baldrick baldrick´s water, down my throat smooth for she stomage, a beauty for the soul no need to hurry, no need for kir in league with baldrick, i will succeed can´t hide myself for tomorrow can´t escape the hangover power before the pain, the ultimate pleasure a joyride with baldrick, my bottled treasure baldrick´s water, top of the class he does his job, as i finish the glass an open bottle, for an open mind in league with baldrick, the ghost of wine there is no right, there is no wrong if you want to be straight, then go along sober and clean or in love with the brew is doesn´t matter to me, does is matter to you? baldrick´s water, you sweeten my life whatever you taste you hit like a knife no need to worry, no need for kir in league with baldrick, a pleasure indeed e.e.c. multinational powers as if they care about humanity pure-bread bosses with souls everything but clean exploiters of the third world theres no cure for their insanity it seems like were falling apart forced slowly into the dark mendacious statements to get us in line for "the only way" face the fact, once were there, were there to obey the european empire of control created for what, created for who? a castle for capitalism with military protection an evolution of democrazy but in wrong fuckin direction complacent ministers alan bstard-ish fucking scums on their knees for the market licking the investors bum the upper-class circus of credibility theres no cure for their insanity big fat wallets looking for new fertile property while the man on the street got nothing but his poverty rapists of equality theres no cure for their insanity beneath the surface beneath the surface of your dried out skin you´ve sold your soul as a way to fit in you want to be "it" but "it" isn´t you youre just lost in the masses without a view you´re what you pretend addicted to time addicted to trends you´re stuck on a road with no direction you follow suit, striving for acceptance so afraid to loose what you can´t really win one of these days you´re bound to give in enter yourself don´t be a reflection follow your heart no fidget media-hype profitable fiction |