VNV Nation – Illusion
I know it’s hard to tell how mixed up you feel
Hoping what you need is behind every door
Each time you get hurt, I don’t want you to change
Because everyone has hopes, you’re human after all
The feeling sometimes, wishing you were someone else
Feeling as though you never belong
This feeling is not sadness, this feeling is not joy
I truly understand. Please, don’t cry now
Please don’t go, I want you to stay
I’m begging you please, please don’t leave here
I don’t want you to hate;
For all the hurt that you feel
The world is just illusion, trying to change you
Being like you are
Well this is something else, who would comprehend?
But some that do, lay claim
Divine purpose blesses them
That’s not what I believe, and it doesn’t matter anyway
A part of your soul ties you to the next world
Or maybe to the last, but I’m still not sure
But what I do know, is to us the world is different
As we are to the world but I guess you would know that
Please don’t go, I want you to stay
I’m begging you please, oh please don’t leave here
I don’t want you to hate for all the hurt that you feel
The world is just illusion trying to change you
Please don’t go, I want you to stay
I’m begging you please, oh please don’t leave here
I don’t want you to change;
For all the hurt that you feel
This world is just illusion, always trying to change you
Please don’t go, I want you to stay
I’m begging you please, please don’t leave here
I don’t want you to hate for all the hurt that you feel
The world is just illusion trying to change you
Please don’t go, I want you to stay
I’m begging you please, oh please don’t leave here
I don’t want you to change;
For all the hurt that you feel
This world is just illusion, always trying to change you
Velvet Acid Christ- Phucking Phreak
Murder the feelings all left aside
From all of those days that you try to hide
You lift out the anger and cut it dry
You soak your tears away, now you can fry
Your mind melts away, you go with the flow
You hold it down, but you can’t let go
You try to speak, but you hear no sound
Laying on the ground, expressed into sanity
Where you will never be
“You fucking freak, shut your fucking mouth.” “You fucking freak, shut your fucking mouth.”
“You fucking freak, shut your fucking mouth.” “You fucking freak, shut your fucking mouth.”
Cause we're all dead,
Cause you’re all dead, Cause we're all dead,
Cause you’re all dead, Cause we're all dead,
Cause you’re all dead, Cause we're all dead,
Cause you’re all dead,
We went into the night
We cut off the right
We won’t feel a thing
We’re so insane
“This man, a disgusting man who could barely stand up.
A man that if you saw on the streets you would point out to your friends so you could join in mocking him.
A man who if you saw him while you were eating, you wouldn’t be able to finish your meal.”
Disturbed thoughts, distort your mind
You’re penetrated, obliterated
We all face it, We all try to hide
The unrelying, The lie
The feelings, the how, the when, and the why
We always lie, we always lie
We always cry, we always die – you
“Just sitting around reading Guns & Amo, masturbating in your own pheces.
Do you just stop and go; Wow, it is amazing how fucking crazy I really am.”
“You fucking freak.”
This is a man who dedicated his life to making money, by lying, with every breath that he could muster.
To keeping murderers and rapists on the streets
“you murderer.”
“You fucking freak.” “You fucking freak.” “You fucking freak.”
“You fucking freak, shut your fucking mouth.”
Push away the feelings you left, so far away
We walked into the sun
And we left our hopes astray
We hope to live another day
But when you break it all down
There’s really nothing left to say, There’s really nothing left to say, There’s really nothing left to say,
So babble away…So babble away…
“So ugly on the inside that she couldn’t bear to go on living if she couldn’t be beautiful on the outside.”
“A drug dealer, A drug dealing pederast actually, and let’s not forget the disease spreading whore.”
“You fucking freak, shut your fucking mouth.”
“You fucking freak.”
“You fucking freak.”
Cause that’s how they pay
“The world this shitty.”
“Could you even try to say that these were innocent people and keep a straight face?”
“We see a deadly sin of every street corner, in every home, we tolerate it, we tolerate it, because it’s common of us. Because it is trivial. We tolerate it morning, noon, and night.”
“The world this shitty.”
We see a deadly sin
We see a deadly sin
We see a deadly sin on every street corner
In every home
And we tolerate it
Because it’s common of us
Because it is trivial
We tolerate it morning, noon, and night
“Show me what was in the box. What was in the box?”
“Aw, what’s in the box?”
“What’s in the fucking box? You lie! You’re a fucking liar! Shut up!”
Ministry – So What
“You have had all that money can give you, but that wasn’t
enough. You became a thrill-seeker. Kill for the thrill.
(assassin) This thrill-seeking became the one great thing in
your life, planning one thrill on another until the murder.
Kill for the love of killing.
(guilty) Kill for the thrill.
The thrill-seeker comes from all walks of life.
He comes from the home, a home where the parents are to busy to treat their children with respect.”
Die! Die! Die! Die!
Scum-suckers! Debility divulged!
Anal fuck-fest, thrill Olympics
Savage scourge supply and sanctify
So what? So what?
So what? So what?
Die! Die! Die! Die!
Die! Die! Die! Die!
You said it!
Sedatives supplied become laxatives
My eyes shit out lies
I only kill to know I’m alive
So what? So what?
So what? So what?
Die! Die! Die! Die!
“Kill for the thrill. (assassin) Some people think newspapers exaggerate juvenile crime.
All that is defined mostly to the large cities, juvenile delinquency is underlined.
Thus parents think something is going wrong with the environment.
Adults create the world, children live it.
Juvenile delinquency is always rooted in adult delinquency.
And in this process,
parents play the key role when children grow up among adults who refuse to recognize anything that is fine and good,
or worthy of respect.”
Die! Die! Die! Die!
So what, it’s your own problem to learn to live with
Destroy us, or make us slaves
We don’t care, it’s not our fault that we were born too late
A screaming headache on the promised age
Killing time is appropriate
To make a mess and fuck all the rest, we say, we say
So what? So what?
So what? So what?
Die!
Die!
Now that I know what it’s like,
I’ll kill them all if I like
Only time will decide
No one listened to reason,
it’s too late and I’m ready to fight
So what? Now I’m ready to fight!
I’m ready to fight!
I’m ready to fight!
I’m ready to fight!
I’m ready to fight!
Fight!
Fight!
Fight!
Fight!
So What?
So What?
So What?
So What?
So What?
So What?
Front 242 – Welcome to Paradise
Hey poor, you don’t have to be poor anymore
Jesus is here!
In the name of Jesus (Halleluiah!)
Feel like your life is going nowhere
Ten seconds… standby
Jesus is the son of God
Come in, Jesus (Halleluiah!)
Oh God, I’m a sinner!
I deserve to go to hell (Halleluiah!)
No sex until marriage
Oh God, I’m a sinner
I deserve to go to hell
The bible said you keep him out in the lie
In the name of Jesus
Jesus is the son of God
In the name of Jesus (Halleluiah!)
Hey poor, you don’t have to be poor anymore
Jesus is here! (Don’t tell the devil)
Hey poor, you don’t have to be Jesus!