1. BACK TO THE BATTLEFIELD

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2. LIFE IN VAIN

Let’s go! Come on!
So, here we are again
Lost on this common ground from hell
Somehow you must get rid of this drug that’s poisoning your soul
And drags you deeper in a hole
Decide, make up your mind
Don’t let your life just pass you by
Let’s hope you’ll get it right this time
Again
Don’t live your life in vain
Get rid of that misery
Dig into your dirt
Re-live this nightmare again
Realise all the things that you have done and
Erase those habits that were wrong
Look at this battle you just won
Again
Don’t live your life in vain
Get rid of that misery
Another spike in your vein
Will drive you insane
The smell of death beyond your pride
…and you’re miles away
you’ve lost some friends and so have I
on this way to hell
rebuild your strength to cleanse your soul
and you will survive
survive
Can’t you see all the truth
You got to listen to what I say
Can’t you see all the truth
You got to get rid of the misery
Get rid of that misery!


3. MARCHING THROUGH HELL

She was all…
She was all I ever craved
Like a child that’s longing for a warm embrace
She was so cold as she revealed
That it wasn’t love the bitch was longing to feel
She stabbed her nails into my heart
Messed with my soul

When I looked into her eyes
I saw a little devil in disguise
The more I tried to ignore the pain
That she’d inflicted in my brain
The more she’d fed it on to me
I realised that I was…..

Marching through hell
Feeling unsafe
Under her spell
Feelings aren’t the same
Once you’ve played this game
Scarred by endless pain
She won’t fool me again
Feelings aren’t the same
In a tortured soul
I won’t be fooled again
In a harlots game

Looking at the beauty of her flesh
Reflecting a blackened charm of certain death
She’s a decease that’s meant to please
When she’s in need
To feed her greed
The more she’d forced it on to me
I realised that I was…..

Marching through hell
Feeling unsafe
Under her spell
Feelings aren’t the same
Once you’ve played this game
Scarred by endless pain
She won’t fool me again
Feelings aren’t the same
In a tortured soul
I won’t be fooled again
In a harlots game
Get ready to rock again
I won’t be fooled again X3
As I was….

Marching through hell
Feeling unsafe
Under her spell
Feelings aren’t the same
Once you’ve played this game
Scarred by endless pain
She won’t fool me again
Feelings aren’t the same
In a tortured soul
I won’t be fooled again
In a harlots game


4. WHAT'S THE USE OF A GOD

Like past masters of crime
They fought without disgrace
To manipulate your mind in the name of a lord
Behind their wooden cross
Or any mystic sign
They try to sell your soul
to their god that’s so divine

Indoctrination is their conviction
An eternal fascination
For a god that was made by mankind
With militia’s ambitions
They try to enslave the entire nation
And our donations to charity
are only used for their crimes

So don’t be so blind
Start to believe in yourself
Get rid of all the pressure
That tears you up inside
Don’t let those fakers conquer
Or mesmerise your mind
These poor little disciples
So hollow inside their minds

Indoctrination is their conviction
An eternal fascination
For a god that was made by mankind
With militia’s ambitions
They try to slave the entire nation
And our donations for charity
are only used for their crimes

Torture, hate, anger, pain
I think I’m ready for it
care il n’existe pas

Pourquoi croire en dieu
S’il ne t’aidera pas quand la misere est la
Tu peu croire en lui, mais moi je n’I croi pas, care je croi en moi
Pourquoi croire en dieu
S’il ne t’aidera pas quand la misere est la
Crois en toi, ouvre t’es sieux, care il n’existe pas

Indoctrination is their conviction
An eternal fascination
For a god that was made by mankind
With militia’s ambitions
They try to slave the entire nation
And our donations for charity
are only used for their crimes

Torture, hate, anger, pain
I think I’m ready for it
care il n’existe pas

Pourquoi croire en dieu
S’il ne t’aidera pas quand la misere est la
Tu peu croire en lui, mais moi je n’I croi pas, care je croi en moi
Pourquoi croire en dieu
S’il ne t’aidera pas quand la misere est la
Crois en toi, ouvre t’es sieux, care il n’existe pas
Care il n’existe pas


5. WORLD OF LIES

What’s the use, it’s all the same
When politicians play their fucking game
There’s one thing though, that we ignore
They’ll abuse us more and more
So wake up, don’t lie with your head down and cry
It’s time to face this world of lies
They’ll raise the tax, raise the price
Who will finally role the dice
Of life and death, poor or rich
And you’ll say, that life’s a bitch

World of lies - Wrapped in disguise
World of lies - Road to demise
So don’t run away again
This nightmare will never end
Your truth will never be revealed
As long as your mind’s not healed

Black and white
Right or wrong
Don’t tell me how to sing this fucking song
If you don’t want to die today
Step aside, get out of my fucking way
So wake up don’t lie with your head down and cry
It’s time to face this world of lies
If you don’t want to sell your soul to the preacher the mind patrol
Got to get out of this prison cell
If you don’t want, then go to hell

World of lies - Wrapped in disguise
World of lies - Road to demise
So don’t run away again
This nightmare will never end
Your truth will never be revealed
As long as your mind’s not healed

Yeah,….No fucking bullshit!
That’s right!
Rot and roll!

It’s time to face this world of lies X3

World of lies - Wrapped in disguise
World of lies - Road to demise
So don’t run away again
This nightmare will never end
Your truth will never be revealed
As long as your mind’s not healed

World of lies X2


6. NO STAIRWAY TO HEAVEN

Being surrounded by criminal thoughts as you face them day by day
It makes you wonder what happens to the meaning of heavens
when there’s so much hell to pay
Preparing yourself for a better future already compromised
By the plot who decides whatever you should do and whenever you should die

Everyone’s well organised
Pre-manufactured and patronised
Watch out don’t get penalised
To open your mind is the biggest crime

Trading souls as their profit grows
We are sold, fill their pockets full of gold

No thoughts, no brains and that’s just like they want you to be
Your feeling gone erased
No love, just sex, don’t waste your time on that
No stairway to heaven

Remember the time when you were back in school treated like a fool
Beat up by others, your so called brothers
who always thought that they were cool
So many things to learn, so little time to earn
All your money is spent on fictitious social ends
and as the rates grow higher you’ve got but one desire
to live your life in denial

Everyone’s well organised
Pre-manufactured and patronised
Watch out don’t get penalised
To open your mind is the biggest crime

Trading souls as their profit grows
We are sold, fill their pockets full of gold

No thoughts, no brains and that’s just like they want you to be
Your feeling gone, erased
No love, just sex, don’t waste your time on that
No stairway to heaven

Trading souls as their profit grows
No stairway to heaven!
Fuck that shit!!!