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HØAX - So Spiced
02:11
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Hazardous mutation – the substance is working too hard
My tendons in tension – throwing up emotions
Collusion – Rejection – Obli-te-ratiooon
Poor streets and factories – all around me every day My brain feeds on shit – with radioactive charge Collapse – abrasive – so spiced!
Devasted humans – designed to consume each other Shattered neurons – being thrown away with the toxic waste Get the fuck out of my sight – your fuckin past is in my mind Get the fuck out of my sight – your fuckin past is in my mind
Inhuman condition – always the same expectations Forced to bleed – into this plastic reality
Collapse – abrasive – so spiced!
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They can make things worse for me
Sometimes I'd rather die
They can tell me lots of things
But I can't see eye to eye
Ah, I know they know the way I think
I know they always will
But someday I'm gonna change my mind
Sometimes I'd rather kill
Blood stains, speed kills
Fast cars, cheap thrills
Rich girls, fine wine
I've lost my sense, I've lost control, I've lost my mind
Ah, things seem so much different now
The scene has died away
I haven't got a steady job
And I've got no place to stay
Well, it's a futuristic modern world
But things aren't what they seem
Someday you better wake up
From this stupid fantasy
Blood stains, speed kills
Fast cars, cheap thrills
Rich girls, fine wine
I've lost my sense, I've lost control, I've lost my mind
Aaah!
Blood stains, speed kills
Fast cars, cheap thrills
Rich girls, fine wine
I've lost my sense, I've lost control, I've lost my mind
We went into town on the tuesday night
Searching all the places that you hang about
We're looking for you
In the back street cellar dive drinking clubs
In the discotheques and the gaming pubs
We're looking for you
You will pay the price for my own sweet brother
And what he has become
And a hundred other boys and girls
And all that you have done
We picked up the trail at the seven crowns
One of your cronies, he was doing your rounds
We followed him
Just a silhouette figure up market pass
Where the headlamps shine on the broken glass
We followed him
Over the bridge by the old canal
Where the shadows dance on the lighted wall
He stopped to light up a cigarette
And we dived into a doorway
No police, no summons, no courts of law
No, no, no, no, no
No proper procedure, no rules of war
No, no, no, no, no
No mitigating circumstance
No, no, no, no, no
No lawyers fees, no second chance
No, no, no, no, no
There are lasses getting trouble on their own home beat
There are old folk battered in the open street
In this city of ours
There are eyes that see but say nothing at all
There are ears that hear but they don't recall
In this city of ours
So we followed your man back to your front door
And we're waiting for you outside
'Cause not everybody here is scared of you
Not everybody passes on the other side
No police, no summons, no courts of law
No, no, no, no, no
No proper procedure, no rules of war
No, no, no, no, no
No mitigating circumstance
No, no, no, no, no
No lawyers fees, no second chance
No, no, no, no, no
And we could spent our whole lives waiting
For some thunderbolt to come
And we could spent our whole lives waiting
For some justice to be done
Unless we make our own
No police, no summons, no courts of law
No, no, no, no, no
No proper procedure, no rules of war
No, no, no, no, no
No mitigating circumstance
No, no, no, no, no
No lawyers fees, no second chance
No, no, no, no, no
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3. |
HØAX - Post Covid Rehab
03:01
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get out your apartment
meeting someone
walk in a grey city
like empty dreams
pack all your stuff
let’s load you car
finally a concert
we can forget our troubles for a while
Prove you’re alive
alive,
alive
beyond any doubt alive
the world is sinking
or off maybe not
the wind of war is blowing
nothing new
we still have our music
don’t waste it all
the destination is in sight
we can’t resign to fate for tonight
Prove you’re alive
alive,
alive
beyond any doubt alive
the world is sinking
lifesavers are not on board
money where spent
for golden pillows
(but still) we can’t resign to fate
the destination is in sight
the destination is in sight
the show is over
lights are on
someone ‘s still dancing,
the music is off
we collect the money
for the last beers
the car tank is empty
we feel satisfied with our lives
Prove you’re alive
alive,
alive
beyond any doubt alive
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HØAX - On Your Grave
03:14
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Watch your time burn away
Your sacrifice is now futile
Time is up, doomsday (is) now
Live your life waiting to die
The rain never stops falling – on the mental warfield
The rain never stops beating – on your grave
On your grave
See your future die inside
Among a thousand unfinished projects
On flying dirty toilet paper
Useless sketches and bloody bullshit
The rain never stops falling – on the mental warfield
The rain never stops beating – on your grave
On your grave
Frustration – misery – exploitation
Endless war – inside your head – until your fuckin’ death
On your grave – on your grave – on your grave
The rain never stops falling – on the mental warfield
The rain never stops beating – on your grave
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HØAX - Drag Me Down
02:57
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No lesson learned/Nothing to share
here alone / down in the dumps
(ya) heart might be broken and you knew it
(but) you already took /this thing too far
just blame yourself
stop hurting (those) around you
Drag me down
don’t try to hide
stand by your (worst) fears
Drag me down
Just put some judgment/ believe in yourself
Don’t look for happiness/in the place where you lost (it)
leave behind / those (made) you feel bad
all means to be happy /are yours
just blame yourself
stop hurting (those) around you
Drag me down
don’t try to hide
stand by your (worst) fears
Drag me down
I will repeat it/ I will repeat it/
Put some judgment/cut the crap
Fear/anger/pain/no one
who can help
in/this/nightmare/nothing
you can yell
Drag me down
Drag me down
Drag me down
Drag me do..
how did you get out/ from this situation?
don’t you feel you’ve lost something/ you’re not a better person
again you feel guilty/ unable to (be) loved
only bad thoughts / (are) walking with you
just blame yourself
stop hurting (those) around you
Drag me down
don’t try to hide
stand by your (worst) fears
Drag me down
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6. |
HØAX - Screenager
01:47
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A trap makes you see another world,
A poison injected into your eyes
A lie! But you can barely see,
sick pleasure is what you need,
addiction, to feeling free
Stereotypes, disclosed through reels and pictures,
show you a life you can’t afford.
Paralyzed, eaten inside by envy
Frustrated for something (you) will never have
A trap makes you see another world,
a poison injected into your eyes
Please, advice me!
Rolling in my feed,
Escape reality
I will scroll till to bleed
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your head is fool/fool of lies
you seek crowd money and pride
you preach peace / you preach god
but you are afraid of what (you) don’t know
democracy is good / fascism bad
until fuel prices are not so mad
seen one rice-eater, (you’ve) seen them all
“yeah, they’re everywhere I know!”
Beware
(The) Average Man
(The) Average Woman
Beware
Their Love
They Will Destroy
Anything different
(From Their / Own)
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MOTRON - Disgust
02:12
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Another war on air
Another country passed away
Logged, chipped and connected
Blasted by media
Breaking news
Mind blows as a short fuse
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9. |
MOTRON - One Step Behind
02:21
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Are we going forward?
The progress so called ain’t much evolution
The fights (that) have been fought
Are being thrown away, reversed revolution
Day by day – one step behind
Splitting apart
One for no one – all for themselves
Rulers will laugh
And keep on destroying the little we’ve left
Day by day – one step behind
The rights that we earned are now down the drain
For all that you need get ready to pay
New crisis to come, new poors and new wars
Fear of the future? Can only get worse
Day by day – one step behind
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10. |
MOTRON - Attitude
02:15
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I Grew up listening to punk
Diy and “I don’t give a fuck”
The password: it’s only rock’n’roll
No remorse since the day I was born
Attitude
You’ve got no fucking attitude
A goat
No satanism, only the flock
Everyday you ride a new wave
A fraud carried day by day
Falsehood built like after like
All bark no bite is what you are in my eyes
Attitude
You’ve got no fucking attitude
A goat
No satanism, only the flock
You’re hiding behind your own cult
Like a worm in the mud
You’re just following a fashion
Shitty music, shitty lyrics, not a drop of passion
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MOTRON - Preacher
02:37
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Inquisitor always on a witch hunt
Hope your frustration will blow you apart
In desperate need for another foe
Like a hanging judge… eager for some rope
Fucking angry all the time
Need to judge to feel alive
Who are you to tell right from wrong?
You’re really killing… rock ’n’ roll
Always looking for someone to blame
You dress like us, but we are not the same
Looking for freedom in a self-made cage
You’re just a preacher…
You’re just a preacher on a fucking stage
Life is short, no time to waste
You’re just no fun, a self-righteous disgrace
You’re full of yourself, and you’re full of shit
We’re sick of judges, sermons and priests
Always looking for someone to blame
You dress like us, but we are not the same
Looking for freedom in a self-made cage
You’re just a preacher…
You’re just a preacher on a fucking stage!
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12. |
MOTRON - Lack Of Shame
02:31
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Never face your actions
Grow up, stop your whine
We’ll never get along, you’re an open book
I read between your lines
You think you’ll play me, but I sussed you out
Lack of shame
Desperate for approval
You know you’re far from right
Looking like a fool, you got no dignity
And for sure you got no fucking style
You think you’ll play me, but I sussed you out
Lack of shame
Spreading blame around
You’re telling lies for sure
I don’t believe a word, ‘cause you’re just as real
As an hangover cure
You think you’ll play me, but I sussed you out
Lack of shame
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Oil and gas banned for a greener tomorrow
Haven’t saved mankind from a future of sorrow
Years of pollution, raping the earth
Did you want save the world with electric cars?
Deny climate change, pretend it’s ok
People will die in the wastelands again
No more fights over the last petrol tank
Road warriors dying for a power bank
Fuel being gone won’t stop war at all
A new whole bunch of shit will be worth killing for
World still will be cruel, greed and abuse
Mad Max on a Tesla will not look so cool
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Nothing to Harvest Records Karditsa, Greece
Label and DIY distributor from Karditsa, Greece since 2017. Against discrimination 24/7.
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