Perzonal War : Captive Breeding

Thrash Metal / Germany
(2012 - Metalville)
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1. REGRESSION OF THE ART

This fire inside my vein
My last shot is cause for my pain
Injecting the needle in me
Rejecting the reason to be

Corrupting my blessing my self despising way
Learning my lesson until it's time to lay

No limit and no end in sight
Is it worth waking the devil in me
Still timid a slow end in sight
My achievement regression of the art

This downfall I couldn't foresee
The first time unrest grows in me
Neglecting the voices inside
Ejecting the feelings I hide

Corrupting my blessing my self despising way
Learning my lesson until it's time to pray

No limit and no end in sight
Is it worth waking the devil in me
Still timid a slow end in sight
My achievement regression of the art

No limit and no end in sight
Is it worth waking the devil in me
Still timid a slow end in sight
My achievement regression of the art


2. TONGUES OF CLEAVAGE

Another rumor appears in the press
No confirmation not at all
A dirty affair becoming aware
And again it's clear that something's wrong

Who - who are you backing
Good faith in our days is rare
Who - who are you backing this time
Choose your close friends with care yes

One more surprise the delegate lies
Straight into the face of all
Security leak what do you speak
Maybe my truth is versatile this time

Who - who are you backing
Good faith in our days is rare
Who - who are you backing this time
Choose your close friends with care

Another rape
Covered by a cape
Dogged secrecy
Is our way to be
Look away this time
No there was no crime
Is this our answer

Enduring deceit
Justice to defeat
Tongues are made to hush
Leaving in a rush
Indiscretion is paid
When blood turns to aid
What is your answer to this

Who - who are you backing
Good faith in our days is rare
Who - who are you backing this time
Choose your close friends with care

Who - who are you backing
Who - who - who
Who - who are you backing this time
Who - who - who


3. DEAD MAN´S THEORIES

The story is not ending not here not now
Just the track is changing
I struggle still defending just here and now
The reason for my state of

Weakness and my false act
And this wrong measure of cause and effect
Reflecting fear what's left for me
Those words those dead man's theories

Rewrite your own tale just here and now
Reduced to the essential
Leave out the parts just done and gone
And grab this new chance by its neck

Weakness and my false act
And this wrong measure of cause and effect
Glimpsing at hope trying to leave
The path of dead man's theories

Is this what I have become through the years
Is this my answer to sweat and to tears
Leaving those long bygone days where they are
Cutting the bond to the past

Weakness and my false act
And this wrong measure of cause and effect
Reflecting fear what's left for me
Those words those dead man's theories

Weakness and my false act
And this wrong measure of cause and effect
Glimpsing at hope trying to leave
The path of dead man's theories


4. INCARNATION

Information locked away but rumors never die
The more that it seems trivial the harder others try
To incarnate a shadow give an unknown noise a shape
Clearing up what's nothing bears hope to speculate

Files closed for the public hidden and concealed
Sleeping in oblivion just wail to be revealed
Watergate pearl harbour the murder of a pope
The mystery of Roosevelt lend speed to our scope

Truthful unclear - a concept of fear
The doubts about this nation
Are based on more that pure investigation
Questions for more - to break in the core
Superstitious theories
Arrangements for a so called peace

The instance of a witness who too early left the scene
And all who are involved washed their dirty records clean
Symptoms barely unknown appearances of fear
The World Wide Web a willing tool to keep our minds unclear

Truthful unclear - a concept of fear
The doubts about this nation
Are based on more that pure investigation
Questions for more - to break in the core
Superstitious theories
Arrangements for a so called peace

Staring at the TV screen
Another weird act can be seen
But still a piece is missing in the puzzle game
There are people without lace
Leaving crime scenes with no trace
Unknown informants where no one has a name
Another lamb's been slaughtered down
One more disgrace of the crown
Strange appearances could be from outer space
Who may stand behind it all
Brings your conjecture to fall
And the certain proof is vanishing in haze

Truthful unclear - a concept of fear
The doubts about this nation
Are based on more that pure investigation
Questions for more - to break in the core
Superstitious theories
Arrangements for a so called peace

Truthful unclear - a concept of fear
Questions for more - to break in the core


5. THE COCOON

Another insect leaves its cocoon to fly
State of the maggot has gone by
Another insect will break its shell to rise
To place its sting between your eyes

Unfold your wings and rise in my fears
Suck the faith out of my years

Another insect feels tension in its core
Instinct defines what it's made for
Another insect will spread its wings of black
Creeps carefully to reach your neck

Unfold your wings and rise in my fears
Suck the pain out of my years
Give me the memories back that one by one decays
Creep away and leave my ways

Another insect extends its poisonous jaw
Tentacles waiting for a flaw
Another insect concealing in the deep
Injecting you with endless sleep

Unfold your wings and rise in my fears
Suck the pain out of my years
Give me the memories back that one by one decays
Creep away and leave my ways


6. THE LAST DAY

When this day would be my last
For me the time to leave the scene
Packing my stuff enter the vast
And all that's left is what has been

And when I walk this empty road
I ask myself what if I dream
And when I search inside for hope
I ask myself what if I dream
And when the pain's consuming me
I ask myself what if I dream
And when there's nothing left for me
I ask myself what if I dream

When this day would be my last
My final bill I've to reckon
They say that first time doesn't hurt
I know there won't be a second

And when I walk this empty road
I ask myself what if I dream
And when I search inside for hope
I ask myself what if I dream
And when the pain's consuming me
I ask myself what if I dream
And when there's nothing left for me
I ask myself what if I dream

When this day would be my last
My final bill I've to reckon
They say that first time doesn't hurt
I know there won't be a second

When this day would be my last
My final bill I've to reckon
They say that first time doesn't hurt
I know there won't be a second

I ask myself what if I dream
What if I dream
I ask myself what if I dream
What if I dream


7. LOST

A sudden shock lets us lose our faith
But we're not lost
A new born hope donating some more days of grace
But we're not lost
Is it true that our systems will decline
And we're not lost
Not only weak ones will be the last in line
And were not lost

We're - we're not lost - lost
We're - we're not lost yet
We're - we're not lost - lost
We're - we're not lost yet
We're - we're not lost - lost
We're - we're not lost yet
We're - we're not lost - lost
We're - we're not lost yet

Should I believe what they say
Or is it just a waste of time
Determinations of regress
Simpering and be fine

One more promise to consolidate increase
And we're not lost
Rewarding words won't hold back the disease
And we're not lost
Is it time that plan b is about to fail
And we're not lost - not lost
After wrecking what we've paid who will prevail
And we're not lost - not lost

We're - we're not lost - lost
We're - we're not lost yet
We're - we're not lost - lost
We're - we're not lost yet
We're - we're not lost - lost
We're - we're not lost yet
We're - we're not lost - lost
We're - we're not lost yet

Should I believe what they say
Or is it just a waste of time
Determinations of regress
Simpering and be fine

We're - we're not lost - lost
We're - we're not lost yet
We're - we're not lost - lost
We're - we're not lost yet
We're - we're not lost - lost
We're - we're not lost yet
We're - we're not lost - lost
We're - we're not lost yet

Should I believe what they say
Or is it just a waste of time
Determinations of regress
Simpering and be fine


8. UNFAILING SYSTEM

Heave ho - a timebomb's ticking in our head
Heave ho - the unfailing system gone mad
Heave ho - let it go let it go let it go
Heave ho - let the bursting fire spread

We try to overturn ourselves
Live in a world without limits
Nothing's left to be desired
There's no need for abdication

Our network grows but our life's decreasing
Increasing is our inaction
Devoured by consumption
We work on our detraction

We try to grow into a giant
Replace intelligence with desire
Picking the stars from the sky
Inborn instinct pushed aside

The hunger grows but our senses fading
Increasing is our contraction
Devoured by consumption
We work on our detraction

Heave ho - a timebomb's ticking in our head
Heave ho - the unfailing system gone mad
Heave ho - let it go let it go let it go
Heave ho - let the bursting fire spread

Heave ho - a timebomb's ticking in our head
Heave ho - the unfailing system gone mad
Heave ho - let it go let it go let it go
Heave ho - let the bursting fire spread

Heave ho


9. TEARING THE OLD

Times when I think I could lose my head
And my castle seems chapped
Too much input for a tight cone
And this pressure misleads to react

As a strolling shell in a self made hell
Was it me approving this step
Did I split myself turn the hand to twelve
Forcing illness through the last gap

Build up my home again

Building a new home needs solid ground
Tearing the old - tearing the old
Raising a blank room feeling unbound
Tearing the old

Times when I think who controls my days
I'm not sure if it's me
Too much debt to call me crossbench
And what's left of the urge to stay free

As a strolling shell in a self made hell
Was it me approving this step
Did I split myself turn the hand to twelve
Forcing illness through the last gap

Build up my home again

Building a new home needs solid ground
Tearing the old - tearing the old
Raising a blank room feeling unbound
Tearing the old

Counting my days there are so many ways
100 - 1000 - a million steps back from my fate
Counting my days there are so many ways
100 - 1000 - a million steps back from my fate

From time to time disturbance rising
The jar's impending to overflow
From time to time disturbance rising
The jar's impending to overflow
From time to time disturbance rising
The jar's impending to overflow
From time to time disturbance rising
The jar's impending to overflow

Counting my days there are so many ways
100 - 1000 - a million steps back from my fate
Counting my days there are so many ways
100 - 1000 - a million steps back from my fate

Counting my days there are so many ways
100 - 1000 - a million steps back from my fate
Counting my days there are so many ways
100 - 1000 - a million steps back from my fate


10. TERMINATION

Remove the chip out of my head
And see how I react
Disposable is stamped on me
A tattoo on my back

Remove the chip out of my head
Expand control but not with me
I'm living till I'm dead

Reshape the flesh to let it grow
Into a static screen
The era of statistic needs
Creates a callous scene

Remove the chip out of my head
Expand control but not with me
I'm living till I'm dead

This termination that we got used to
Leads to loneliness and isolation
Nameless emotion locked in my chest
And my mindset has turned to devotion

Concentrate survival ablation
I terminate my own
Turned into a lifeless formation
I terminate my own

A tear of blood runs down my face
I'm standing in the rain
I'm finished they have closed my case
A lifetime lived in vain

Remove the chip out of my head
Expand control but not with me
I'm living till I'm dead

This termination that we got used to
Leads to loneliness and isolation
Nameless emotion locked in my chest
And my mindset has turned to devotion

Concentrate survival ablation
I terminate my own
Turned into a lifeless formation
I terminate my own

This termination that we got used to
Leads to loneliness and isolation
Nameless emotion locked in my chest
And my mindset has turned to devotion

Concentrate survival ablation
I terminate my own
Turned into a lifeless formation
I terminate my own


11. THE END

What has grown inside that let you go this way
So unknown to the outside bewilderment without delay
Empty shell overloaded no break out of this cage
This life told its own story you left back off the stage

So may your journey have reached a good end
Godspeed to you - godspeed to you

This day I resurrected the thought to end it all
So unknown to the outside insuperable spiritual wall
My fate is dedicated to all that shared my days
So keep me in your memories it's time for me to leave this place

So may your journey have reached a good end
Godspeed to you - godspeed to you

Was it time for you to leave the stage of life
Break the hour class in twain
The last grain of sand is inning through my hands
Lost in thoughts you're left to wane

Was it time for you to leave the stage of life
Break the hour class in twain
The last grain of sand is inning through my hands
Lost in thoughts you're left to wane

Was it time for you to leave the stage of life
Break the hour class in twain
The last grain of sand is inning through my hands
Lost in thoughts you're left to wane


12. CANDOR HURTS

For each anchor tears a scar in what it is drowning
Disintegrating solid ground we fear to let it go
As long as the sea of life stays calm there's no need for courage
A deeper slumber full of harm abandon our ship to the waves

You hear the grains of sand fall down
A steady decking on the ground
And all those moments passing by
While listening this lullaby

For each answer needs a mouth that's able to form words
There are questions never asked in fear that candor hurts
Maybe some winds whisper fears in ears of sadness
Shatter newborn thoughts to cliffs and turn hope to madness

So how would we react in a situation where all seems lost
Would we consider different ways
So how would we react in a situation where all hope's gone
Would we hold fast to the gone days

You hear the grains of sand fall down
A steady decking on the ground
And all those moments passing by
While listening this lullaby

So how would we react in a situation where all seems lost
Would we consider different ways
So how would we react in a situation where all hope's gone
Would we hold fast to the gone days

You hear the grains of sand fall down
A steady decking on the ground
And all those moments passing by
While listening this lullaby


13. MY FATE

Who would you pay with loyalty and follow him to death
Who would you save from fire consuming every breathe
And who would do the same for you catch bullets with his chest
And when the ground beneath turns red would still think it was best

Who would you trust with any word unlimited belief
Who could take all your property without calling him a thief
And who would act the same way and take the pain that's meant for you
A lingering disease that hurts but it is worth to do

My fate is tattooed on my wrist
Each drop of blood I'd give for you
My fate is tattooed on my wrist
Each drop of blood I'd shed for you

Who would you pay with patience attend him to his grave
Who would you sing the last song as a symbol of your grace
And who would do the same for you catch bullets with his head
And when the last beat's done not for nothing he lays dead

My fate is tattooed on my wrist
Each drop of blood I'd give for you
My fate is tattooed on my wrist
Each drop of blood I'd shed for you

My fate is tattooed on my wrist
Each drop of blood I'd give for you
My fate is tattooed on my wrist
Each drop of blood I'd shed for you

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