Lyrics to our self titled CD.
Crow (originally performed by Crow, from Japan).
You died and decayed. I'm god of death. You fly around in red sky, you cry out frenzy. ch. -Crow.- You fell in sad, but I laughed eerie. You are sobbing to drink red blood, you cry out frenzy. ch.
Inconsiderate.
You want me to be clean and superficial. Why can't you see through the stereotypes and judge people for who they really are? I don't care about your rules and you don't run my life. ch. -You inconsiderate fuck, you will not control us. Going off on a power trip, you can shut the fuck up.- I don't care about your rules. I've got my own and you don't run my life. Criticizing like the rest, following like the rest, I am nothing to you and you are nothing to me. ch.
Azlan (words by ex-guitarist Cody).
I remember when we were two kids from home and God was an empty name. Life was great for you and I and I knew things wouldn't be the same. Amazing what can happen in such a short period of time. One of us will decide to move on and the other will sniff another line. ch. -Life's moved on and now it's too late.- Now that your mind is gone the feelings won't come back again. The addictions, they were too strong, they went straight to your head. My friend and I begged you come back down, but you wouldn't do it, oh no. ch.
Murder Me.
Dreaming for a better life. Hope is vanished in the haze. Waking up in shattered glass. Why is the world so fake? ch. -Murder me, crime does pay. Fuck your morals, they aren't my way.- Be what you want, don't be what's "right," don't give up your fight. Fuck the world when you're down, they don't care and they don't see this fucked up reality. ch.
Greyhound.
Broken headlight in the rearview, where the fuck am I going? Where have I been? Times have changed and so have the people. Drinking to death, they live no longer. ch. -Don't throw away your life so fast. Most of these fun times won't ever last. You're killing yourself and there's no reason why. Wake up from this nightmare, stop trying to die.- Fun is fun and then it's gone, suicide friends that live in a bottle, trying to get you to kill yourself for reasons you haven't even felt. ch. He drank and he drank and he drank until one day he was robbed and beaten, incoherent and begging for booze. I guess he didn't have much to lose. ch.
Glamorize War.
Look at these beautiful scenes of death. We are taking what is ours, staying in control while the country goes down in flames of glory. ch. -It's my duty to serve my country, to keep your so called freedom by force. You are free to serve and die for your country, you have no fucking choice.- Money is spent on warfare and people are neglected. Fall in love with war again, you might get stabbed in the back. ch. Kids are dying in the streets, noone fucking cares. Everything's great, everything's fine, step up to your place in the front of the line. ch. You can't think straight, you'll never be the same. Death do us part, beloved country. What a bunch of beloved shit! ch. Let's pretend those times were better, let's pretend our cause was right. After all this murderous killing does it matter who was fucking right? ch. Kill a civilian you're a murderer, cill an enemy you've seized the day. I wish you and your ridiculous ways were slain in the name of freedom. ch.
The Gap.
The people who wear them are as dull as the clothes. Crank out some more fucking clones. You can't seem to think for yourselves and then you look at me weird for being different? ch. -All hail the Swooshtika, fuck that shit! Fall out of the Gap, don't do it.- It's not gonna work this time. I won't buy your fucking child labor. You lie, cheat and steal but you're the perfect model of greatness. ch.
Teach 'Em.
As we speak people are dying from your stupidity. If you aren't a part of the solution you're a part of the fucking problem. ch. -Teach them how to kill. Teach them it's OK. It may be right in your mind but it's not fucking fine in mine.- It's people like you who leave people to die in the gutters. Death comes from your stupidity. ch. Sirens scream, peple die. Guns don't kill people, people kill people. Killers are killed, but what about their executioners? I hope they lie awake at night with shakes and chills wondering how many innocent lives are killed in a day. You deserve to live your life without having ripped out of your lifeless hands.
The Enemy.
How can you take back all that has been said? The wounds may have healed but the scars still remain. I am not what I was supposed to be, why can't you realize I will never be? ch. -Hate is hate and the war is waged. I want no part but I must play, play a part that's unfit for any, to leave me broken: I was the enemy.- I don't know why I care any longer. Things you say make me go number. All that's been said is fucked, and I realize I'm out of luck. ch. I can't forgive you for some things; a tear for every time hate has touched your lips and traveled out your fingertips. ch. The enemy that once was you saint, believing things that you could hate. When there's hate in your heart hearts will be broken. ch.
Hear No Violence.
Shut you eyes and close the door, see things never seen before. Look away from the blood and gore, burn the pictures of your twisted past. ch. -Hear no violence, see no violence, denial is a great thing. Feel the violence, taste the violence, victory is in defeat.- Now that you feel the pain no one will ever feel the same. Now that you've seen the truth life will never be the same. ch.
That's Not Right.
Beat me up, push me aside. I'm your dirty little secret you must hide. We are the problesm you see every day, talked about in quiet tongues, all you can say: ch. -That's not us, that's not right, I wish you'd get out of our fucking sight. You're a sore to the eye and trash to the planet Go somewhere else where they can stand it.- No need to face your fears. No need to confront the problem. Close your eyes and look away, even though this problem will stay. ch. It will be everything, everyone. You won't be able to look away or ignore. It will be here forever more becuase you walked away. ch.
Jocks On Wheels.
You carry around a skateboard deck, but you have a thick jock neck. Playing football while you skate. You're the jock I love to hate. ch. -Jocks on wheels.- Fuck around, you get straight A's. For your grades your daddy pays. I've never seen you do a trick but the cheerleaders stil suck your dick. ch.
Songs soon to appear on split 7" with Straight Edge Kegger:
VULTURES
VULTURES CIRCLING ABOVE ME, CORPORATE KILLERS LURKING IN THE SKY, TRYING TO FORCE ME INTO MY SLOT, I'D LIKE TO DESTROY THE WHOLE FUCKING LOT. -(CH) VULTURES TEARING OUT MY EYES, VULTURES FILLING THE BLACK SKIES, VUTLTURES PECKING AT MY EYES: THESE TEARS OF BLOOD, I WON'T BE THE SAME.- I'M A MEMBER OF THE LIVING DEAD, WITH NO HOPE IN MY HEART AND NUMBNESS ABOUNDS. THIS WORTHLESS EXISTENCE IS KILLING ME! BLACK HARBINGERS OF DEATH IN DISGUISE. -(CH)- LIKE AN OLD SEA HAG, THIS SHIP SAILS ON, SAILS ON. THROUGH THE SEA OF THEIR CORRUPTION, SAILS ON, SAILS ON. SPIKES OF CAPITALISM SHREDDING OUR SHIP. WE'RE SLOWLY SINKING INTO A SEA OF SHIT.
UNBORN
SAVE AN UNBORN CHILD, GIVE IT TO THE CHURCH,
BUT DOES THE CHILD DESERVE THE PAIN, SUFFERING, HURT? DESERVE TO BE BRAINWASHED AND TREATED LIKE A SLAVE? I THOUGHT FUCKING ORPHANAGES WERE SUPPOSED TO BE BETTER THESE DAYS. KIDS GROW UP TO FILL FOSTER HOMES, THE PARENTS' LITTLE ROBOTS TO MOLD. THEY DON'T GIVE A SHIT AS LONG AS CASH COMES IN.
MISSION ABORT!
ABORT THIS MR. BUSH! ABORT YOUR STUPID MORAL CRUSADE. YOU THINK YOU CAN TELL US WHAT TO DO. YOU SAY THIS BECAUSE IF YOUR MOM HAD THE CHOICE... -(ch)ABORT MISSION ABORT X 3.- LET ME WHITHER AND DIE IN WRENCHING PAIN, LET ME SLOWLY BLEED TO DEATH, LET ME SLOWLY DROWN IN DEBT WITH CHILD. -(ch)- THOU SHALT NOT KILL, THOU SHALT NOT MURDER, THOU SHALT NOT JUDGE, THOU SHALT NOT FUCK!!! YOU HYPOCRITE CHRISTIAN CONSERVATIVES, “DO GOOD TO YOUR BROTHER ... BUT IF IT'S GOING TO COST, I'D RATHER WALK AWAY.” YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND YOUR DEATH OR YOUR LIFE. ALTHOUGH PAIN MAY NOT BE A PART OF YOUR LIFE, IT IS A PART FOR THOSE WHO CANNOT PAY.
MASK
I'M TRAPPED IN A BODY THAT CAN'T ESCAPE ITS FATE. DAUGHTER THEN MOTHER, GET IN YOUR PLACE. HER YELLOW STAINED TEETH,
(TO BE THE PERFECT GIRL) THE WRINKLED MASK THAT GRIMACES (TO BE THE PERFECT WIFE). -(ch)BEHIND THE FACADE, BEHIND THE SHAME,YOU CAN'T ESCAPE YOUR ROLE, YOUR COLOR, YOUR SEX. INFERIORITY CALLS AND I MUST ANSWER.- SUBSERVIENT. INFERIOR. OBEYING. INFRIOR. CARING. INFERIOR. -(ch)-
Then a Negative Approach cover to make the kids go crazy.
