1. HEALIUM

You can turn the cross upside down
Or kick it around
You can turn the cross upside down
The shape will stay the same
You can play with fire but some day
It will burn all your hate
You can cut the truth out of its frame
Its keepers will remain

Healium won’t save your soul

You can learn a lot bout geometry
As even shoot your teacher
The little fucker’s waiting for you
In the next dark corner
You can close your window to the world
When it scares you
The winds of war will find a door
Find a door to blow through

Healium won’t save your soul

Find a way, healium, to get out of this place
Get your overdose of healium today!

You can turn the cross upside down
Or kick it around
You can turn the cross upside down
The shape will stay the same
You can play with fire but some day
It will burn all your hate
You can cut the truth out of its frame
Its keepers will remain

Healium won’t save your soul
Healium won’t save your soul


2. TAKEN BY THE THROAT

So much wisdom in grey backyards
Tough cuts to crack too proud to start
Road is inside open all trains are gone
This world’s too old to be taken by the throat

It all starts and ends so soon
In a room away from home

Run or crawl laugh or cry
Work or play tell me why

It’s where you’re going to Not where you’re from
It’s what you’re heading for the race is on
Road is wide open as trains are gone away
Wise man’s camp too far from home is away

It all starts and ends so soon
In a room away from home

Run or crawl laugh or cry
Work or play tell me why

It’s where you’re going to Not where you’re from
It’s what you’re heading for the race is on
Road is wide open as trains are gone away
Wise man’s camp too far from home is away

It all starts and ends so soon
In a room away from home

Run or crawl laugh or cry
Work or play tell me why
Run or crawl laugh or cry
Work or play tell me why


3. FATAL VISION

Walking with zombies cheaper by the dozen
Fugitives from a chaingang
Better leave the bishop’s wife
Lady in cement takes our hand before worlds collide

Fatal vision, Lost horizon

Pick up the truth or you will lose
Pick up the gun or run

Pretend you’re dead or turn your head
Stay tuned when worlds collide
The last of the innocent shakes the devil’s hand
The only goat in paradise takes the promised land

Fatal vision, Lost horizon

Pick up the truth or you will lose
Pick up the gun or run

Your billion-dollar-brain ain’t worth a dime
When fugitives dig for the pain
Better leave the bishop’s wife lady in cement
You stand alone when worlds collide

Fatal vision, Lost horizon

Pick up the truth or you will lose
Pick up the gun or run


4. FIRE IGNITES

Fire ignites
Burns your wheels of fortune
Lack of luck and lack of time
You can keep your wheels turning
Fire ignites
Burns your wheels of fortune
With lack of fiends and lack of friends
Life ain’t that amazing

Bang your drum
Shake your head
Crack yourself
None cares

Fire ignites
Burns your wheels of fortune
Lack of luck and lack of time
You can keep your wheels burning
Fire ignites
Burns your wheels of fortune
With lack of fiends and lack of friends
Life ain’t that amazing

Bang your drum
Shake your head
Crack yourself
None cares

Time is up
To create
Special things
The real things

Saw you climb a tree today
To the top to play the ape
Scream until your voice is dead
None will touch the ape
Found your wheels of fortune
Flat close to the tree
Gave all the air my lungs could give
And all my sympathy

Fire ignites
All around the place
The man on the tree keeps banging his drum
Sone cold but free
Fire ignites
All around the place
Bang your drum Shake your head
Or crack yourself

Bang your drum
Shake your head
Crack yourself
None cares

Time is up
To create
Special things
The real things


5. OBEY

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6. CONDEMNATION

Your world’s in a state of polarization
Condemnation, aggravation
Step - step aside
Or stand in line with crawling fools
There’s a snowstorm in your room
Room - It’s summertime

And every day’s the same old thing
You’d better face reality
And every day’s the same old thing
You’d better face reality

From all the borders, all the fences
You declare your independence
Free, you feel free
See the triumphs and the glories
See the people tell their stories
Free, they’re all free

And every day’s the same old thing
You’d better face reality
And every day’s the same old thing
You’d better face reality

Like a hyperactive child you move
Like an old blind man you shoot
The smallest killer ain’t innocent
Don’t shoot when you can’t shoot straight

And every day’s the same old thing
You’d better face reality
And every day’s the same old thing
You’d better face reality

And every day’s the same old thing
You’d better face reality
And every day’s the same old thing
You’d better face reality


7. BLASTING IN PROGRES

Friends hurt friends, what can you say
Who’s to blame when friends lie dead
Blasting in progress, scares you to death
The mouse that roars won’t save the world
Wise blood in a time-lock, raising a riot
Small heroic son with the pulse of a gun
I don’t believe in angels, they keep falling first
I believe in nightmares, I’ve seen them in your eyes

You suck the blood
From TV screens
You lick the pain
From magazines

Space is narrow, you’re so far out
A world left to bleed as your time runs out
Caged birds don’t sing, don’t laugh, don’t cry
Turn yourself and crawl inside
Now the day has come you wished you’d never see
Walk through a cage as the earth stands still

You suck the blood
From TV screens
You lick the pain
From magazines

And when you lie right in my face
You think that we will rearrange
And when you burn our neighborhood
You’ll feel the strength through brotherhood
There’s no warning and no reasons
Where’s your future, where does time go ?
And when you lie right in my face
You think that we will rearrange

Friends hurt friends, what can you say
Who’s to blame when friends lie dead
Caged birds don’t sing, don’t laugh, don’t cry
Turn yourself and crawl inside
Wise blood raising a riot
I don’t believe in angels they keep falling first
I believe in nightmares I’ve seen them in your eyes

You suck the blood
From TV screens
You lick the pain
From magazines


8. THE SLUG

Plastic visions caught your eyes
Downtown where it’s cold’n blue
Need a place to hide your mind
Or your brain’s gonna explode

Burn your eyes
Burn your soul
Cut off your head
Who takes you home

Got a reason to live
When you’re headless
Got a place to stay
When it’s nameless

Where’s the brain The hope, the name
Feel the pain and go insane
The attitude stinks as well as the tone
You only live once the story’s so old

The lazy slug talks a lot
Lives the nameless easy life
Crawling home no alibi
No witness for the defense in sight

Where’s the brain The hope, the name
Feel the pain and go insane
The attitude stinks as well as the tone
You only live once the story’s so old

Plastic visions caught your eyes
Downtown where it’s cold’n blue
Need a place to hide your mind
Or your brain’s gonna explode

Life ain’t that dramatic
Old-school dogmatists
Waste their time
With plastic visions

Burn your eyes
Burn your soul
Cut off your head
Who takes you home

Where’s the brain The hope, the name
Feel the pain and go insane
The attitude stinks as well as the tone
You only live once the story’s so old

The lazy slug talks a lot
Lives the nameless easy life
Crawling home no alibi
No witness for the defense in sight

Burn your eyes
Burn your soul
Cut off your head
Who takes you home


9. STONEFACED

What if they transmit the real life
What if they don’t check their head
There’s no message just crown appearance
Say what you think then start to think

Live in hope say silent prayers
Try, fail, check another channel
Light a fag that’s good protection
When you stand barefoot in the snow

Stone - Stone faced
At my appearance

Give your best to get me wrong
Give your best to get me wrong

Pregnant love doll heads for action
Dressed in black with headphones on
Pregnant love doll dayglo abortion
At the crossroad with headphones on

Stone - Stone faced
At my appearance

Give your best to get me wrong

Barefoot babies kick blue helmets
Salty tears on desert sand
Zero hour’s a special hour
Traffic lights remainin’ red

Stone - Stone faced
At my appearance

Give your best to get me wrong


10. AMNESIA

The next step back is a reminder
To the truth that we all face
To the minds that settled down
Our efforts might go to waste

Trying to remember
The day, the face, the sorrow
Trying to remember
The face that’s out of sight now

Got my eyes straight ahead
Too little, too much, too soon, too late
I’m sitting on a window pane
I’m outside and I’m looking in

Shut my mouth cause I was scared
Hid the feelings that should’ve been bared
I’m scared of always being wrong
Of course I’m scared of being born

Trying to remember
The day, the face, the sorrow
Trying to remember
The face that’s out of sight now

Got my eyes straight ahead
Too little, too much, too soon, too late
I’m sitting on a window pane
I’m outside and I’m looking in

After all is done and said
I’d like to rest my weary head!

After all is done and said
I’d like to rest my weary head!

Shut my mouth cause I was scared
Hid the feelings that should’ve been bared
I’m scared of always being wrong
Of course I’m scared of being born

Trying to remember
The day, the face, the sorrow
Trying to remember
The face that’s out of sight now

Got my eyes straight ahead
Too little, too much, too soon, too late
I’m sitting on a window pane
I’m outside and I’m looking in

After all is done and said
I’d like to rest my weary head!