| Disc 1 | ||||||
|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 1. |
| 4:55 | 
|
|||
|
Back against the wall, now!"
"Well, I don't need to stand for any of this shit!" Cancel the time Stop the disturbance, Turn out the lights, I don't want to see. Shut down the mind End all its functions Destroy all the rules Block all emotions. Stop interference, Just be cold. Leave me alone - I don't want it. Find someone else, to be your slave It's too late. "Well, I don't need to stand for any of this shit" "Hands against the wall now!" The damage is done. [Repeat; x 9] Throw out your thoughts Start again. Malicious redemption - the options are few. Blow up the world And start again. Move through the night with caution. The damage is done ...... The damage is done. [Repeat: x 9] |
||||||
| 2. |
| 4:33 |
|
|||
|
Get up, do what you want
Before, before it's too late Don't, don't worry yourself Of others I don't think Kick down the door To hell for more Severe injections, a lethal dose Kick down the door To hell with poverty Clench your fist and shout at them all Its just a lost cause Clenched, clenched fisted shout We're souls, souls in ignorance Break, break all the windows Shout deliverance Break all the doors Innocent victim Do what you want |
||||||
| 3. |
| 3:49 |
|
|||
|
Inside illusions
A breath of air A shadow falls But no one is there A great big sound No word is spoken Discount contempt Until the end Until the end Reflecting glimpses The tension's there Unspoken words They fill the air Subliminal flashes Advanced warnings They need time to reflect False information The conspiracy lingers No death threat is there Denial retractions But who really cares Subliminal flashes Advance warnings They need time to reflect False information Disinformation A state of siege The final turmoil Aquiescence Address the nation With a platform of lies Address the nation |
||||||
| 4. |
| 5:29 |
|
|||
|
Red three six, this is red three six Charlie, over. This is read three six,
over. Roger, we are taking automatic weapons fire from our right flank. "Dear God, what is it you will have me do?" He watches them They don't look back He was chosen But he's getting old No one understands him, He wants to be noticed Too late for regrets It's too late for regrets. Nervous hands, A trembling heart, Evil eyes, Bloodstained hands. Lost again, inside Wait til you catch me, But then it's too late He just watches them They don't look back He was chosen But he's getting old He was chosen But now he's getting old. He watches them They don't look back He was chosen But he's getting old |
||||||
| 5. |
| 3:34 |
|
|||
|
"What do you believe?"
"....some kind of sacrifice" "You haven't got a prayer!" [singing] "Please, right now sir?" "Sing..." |
||||||
| 6. |
| 4:48 |
|
|||
|
You can't say yes, you can't say no
You're living in a fascist world Violence is your point of view, It always makes the best of you Freedom is a luxury Of self induced hostility, My back is up against the wall, And everywhere dead men fall Efficiency - redundant fear but don't you see? The power games that they play, The methods which they put in your way "The charges aren't justified" Violence is your point of view It always gets the best of you Redundant fear but don't you see? - Efficiency You don't get time to look around You keep your face to the ground You can't say yes, you can't say no You're living in a fascist world |
||||||
| 7. |
| 4:16 |
|
|||
|
Big money, Big guns
"Yet [as] the threat of war is ever more remote" "What is the moral challenge of our day?" Big money, big money, Big guns Corrupted - corrupted politicians Who'll say anything On their, on their way to the top They'll stop - stop at nothing [Chorus:] Under the flag The statue stands Saluting in the air Phones are tapped The wires are out Spies are everywhere Facing - to face no morals Living - living in the past Fool your minds with power It's so sensuous No more - no more words No no no no more lies I hide a certain kind of pride Jagged, jagged, jagged glass A conspiracy appears on the floor, The bell starts to ring Big Money, Big Guns, Sexy, lovely thing [Chorus] Big Money, Big Guns Big Money, Big Guns Big Money, Big Guns "Yet the threat of war is ever more remote" A conspiracy begins on the floor The bell it starts to ring Big Money, Big Guns, Sexy, lovely thing Everything you see [Chorus] Spies are everywhere "Yet the threat of war is ever more remote" |
||||||
| 8. |
| 5:57 |
|
|||
|
The time has come to make a stand
No compromise in sight No more words it's time to act The battle has begun The battle has begun I can't hold back the rage no more My brain is on fire No more words and no more lies Take what you desire Take what you desire For long enough you've cheated yourself And now it's time to act More power to society will only drag you down Just stand up for yourself With both feet on the ground Believe in what you try to do Don't let them bring you down, More power to society will only drag you down |
||||||
| 9. |
| 3:39 |
|
|||
|
"They'll be bloodshed!"
"You're a cop" Drop the bomb The light burns bright Set it on the ground On the? No more questions, No more lies. Something is happening, Its on my face. "They'll be bloodshed!" ???hesitate Trembling hopes ???the things Noone wins Tell us what to do Hold still Dance through the light Do what you will Penetrate, One more shot, Noone left to kill. In my head. Tell us what to do Hold still. Face the light? Nowhere left to live Penetrate One more shot Noone left to kill |
||||||
| 10. |
| 3:58 |
|
|||
|
Sweet, sweet sensation,
Across my back I will be following you, No retreat Turning back now [Chorus:] At night time Just to cross the trails Flood control On that wall Sealed between cracks Hide, hide the violence He returns the gun Retreat within yourself Retreat within yourself Switch the station Across my back ????? And we turn them back [Chorus] He is coming back Hiding with no one else No chance to acquire Retreat within yourself |
||||||
|
