Powerballads

by Bloodbuzz

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released 15 February 2015

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Track Name: Crime Scene, Wet Dream
When you sweep the scene what do you see? When you break the bones what do you feel? When you close the door and your alone: all seeing eye/writer of wills. When you take off your badge are you still the man? Turn the key, twist the knife… it goes hand in hand. When you storm their house what do you see? When you close the cuff what do you feel? When you close the door and your alone: all seeing eye/writer of wills. When you hang up your coat are you still the man? Earn a wage, wreck a home… it goes hand in hand.
Track Name: The Void
Turn your back or raise a fist on innocence. Raise a bat and decimate everything. Culture - violence - hatred - war. Turn your back or raise a fist on innocence. History never taught us anything. Culture - violence - hatred - war. Deep down into the void we go, this is the end of days. Eat it up, you don't care anyway. Don't work, don't talk… its a disease. Culture - violence - hatred - war.
Track Name: Sylvia Browne is Fucking Dead
He laid that body where she falls & nobody sees…. what he really did. Weighed… her body down, don't make any sense, but its a shitty world. The shame, of what you tell the crowd, again again again. You whisper the name. Stare at that mothers neck again again again, tensing up her veins. One day you’ll feel their pain rush over their body and then your heart starts to fail again again again screaming out her name. The shame, of what you tell the crowd, again again again tensing up her veins. Stare at that mothers neck again again again, tensing up her veins. Now you're dead.
Track Name: Flight of the Hessian
You bring out the best, you bring out the worst. You bring out the devils in me. Raise up the flag bury it deep, this is for you and for me. We never sang a song alone, drowning together as one. Raise up the flag bury it deep, this is for you and for me. Dead set, never forget where you're from.
Track Name: A Brief Moment of Clarity
I can see through you.
Track Name: A Brief Moment of Darkness
You grew in light like an infection of youth, shackled now you will never be free. Choke on the truth! You’re on the floor - Bite it. Your knees are raw - Bite it. Your crippled spine - Bite it... in the darkness.
Track Name: True Believer
True believer, true believer: pray! The worlds burning, the worlds burning away. Spit your blood on the cross, do you believe?
Track Name: Enchanter
I hate you all.
Track Name: Body Grinder
No time for stories, just show me the grief. The nations papers eating up our youth. Long way down. It blows me away to see it all on show. Another rising bright star becomes the blackest hole. Long way down. And now you live in a hole, no guts or glory.
Track Name: Urge for Oblivion
Curtains shut, volume up - you are scum. Urging for oblivion watch it burn. The dead of the night hung in your jaws, this is the beast you’ve become. Eyes shut, giving up - you are scum. Urging for oblivion watch it burn. Squirm in darkness like a rat in a cage (a parasite), you tell yourself, this the best... the best it gets.
Track Name: The Hard Goodbye
Take no chance, it's showtime. Here it comes... it's going to hurt. Pounding wet chunks of bone into the floor, It's been a pleasure. I take away, I take away his weapon... both of them.
Track Name: Dead & Gone Song
Open your mouth up and breathe, gulp down the blood and the teeth. Boot on your neck, everything’s black, never surrender. Nothing lasts till death, bury your head and fuck the rest... this is just the way it is. Burn like the stars up above, fire destroys all your nerves. Your life in vain, the stress and the strain… Dance in the embers. Dead & gone.
Track Name: A Thousand Pasts, No Future
Everyone turn and run, put it all to rest. Rebellion come un-done, get it off your chest. A million angry souls left up on the shelf. You can’t help, pass it of! So you tell yourself… So fuck it! Halcyon days of old are stuck in the past. Pass the buck, you gave up, So you tell yourself… So fuck it!
Track Name: Dying Light
Talk to me, time is wasting. Take for granted, these late evenings. The way we talk, the way we feel, the way it feels so real. Common goals, the ideal world, the way it feels so real… won’t last long.
Talk to me, time is wasting… it won’t last long.
Track Name: GodMode
I D D Q D
Track Name: Gutter Iron Lung
Sucking up the dust son, gutter iron lung. Offspring of the nation fading in the sun. Bastards, burn outs, bogus, starved, fired, closed down & cut. Walk by with closed eyes, shuffle, crumble... staring at the sun. If you find yourself down in the sewer kid, hold your head up higher (dodging all the shit).
Bastards, burn outs, bogus, starved, fired, closed down & cut. Walk by with closed eyes, shuffle, crumble... staring at the sun.
Track Name: Blood Drunk
Violent minds all the time, bite down on a loaded gun, die out like a setting sun we’re blood drunk.We are blood drunk!