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In ira vertias
02:04
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IN IRA VERITAS
Sei solo tu e la tua rabbia
prima distruggere e poi creare
Sei solo tu e la tua rabbia
non farti annientare
Solo tu e la tua rabbia
Sei solo tu e la tua rabbia
usala contro il tuo oppressore
Sei solo tu e la tua rabbia
Sei solo tu e la tua rabbia
spezza quelle catene
In ira veritas
Just yourself and your own anger
You have to destroy first if you want to create
Just yourself and your own anger
Don ́t let them annihilate you
Just yourself and your own anger
Just yourself and your own anger
Use it against your enemy
Just yourself and your own anger
Just yourself and your own anger
Let ́s break the chains
In ira veritas
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2. |
Quante volte ancora
01:28
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QUANTE VOLTE ANCORA
Quante volte, quante volte
Quante volte ancora circondato da bottiglie
Inferno nella tua stanza, nella mia stanza
Quante cazzo di volte ancora?
Quante volte ancora circondato dal nulla
Solo sorrisi di circostanza
Quante cazzo di volte ancora?
Quante volte ancora paranoia al mattino
Non è mai abbastanza, non è mai abbastanza. NO!
Quante volte ancora, la vita è una merda
Tutto fumo ma niente sostanza.
Quante cazzo di volte ancora?
HOW MANY TIMES AGAIN
How many times again surrounded by empty bottle
Your own hell in your own room, in my own room
How many times this shit all over again?
How many times again, surrounded by absolutely nothing
Frozen smiles around you
How many times this shit all over again?
How many times again, full of paranoia in the morning
But it is never enough, NO!
How many times again, life is shit
Just appearance, nothing else
How many times this shit all over again again?
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3. |
Paura del vuoto
01:04
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PAURA DEL VUOTO
Sociedad, De individuxs
Productivxs Solxs, encerradxs;
Deprimidxs Paura del vuoto
Llenando nuestra mente
con basura alcohol
Nos libera de la bruma
Paura del vuoto
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4. |
Preparatevi al peggio
02:09
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PREPARATEVI AL PEGGIO
La salvezza non è mai stata così tanto utopica come oggigiorno
Preparatevi al peggio
La via d ́uscita non è mai stata così lontana come in questo preciso istante
Preparatevi al peggio, speranze sotterrate
Quando pensi che stia andando tutto per il meglio, non ti illundere ancora
Non farlo mai più
Preparatevi al peggio
BATTEN DOWN THE HATCHES
The salvation has never been as utopian as nowaday
Prepare yourself for the worst/Batten down the hatches
The only way out has never been as far as in this exact moment
Prepare yourself for the worst/Batten down the hatches
When you think everything is turning out great, don ́t fool yourself again
Never again
Prepare yourself for the worst/Batten down the hatches
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5. |
Asfissia
02:11
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ASFISSIA
Senza tempo, paranoia permanente
Nessuna via d ́uscita, ansia ognipresente
Eterno prigioniero della tua stessa mente
Asfissia
Niente domani, buio è il futuro
Un cappio al collo, da solo contro il muro
Non puoi scappare, sei con le spalle al muro
Asfissia
SUFFOCATION
Got no time, eternal paranoia
No way out, long lasting anxiety
Eternal prisoner of you own mind
Suffocation
Got no tomorrow, future is bleak
A noose on my neck, against the wall
Can not run, can not run away
Suffocation
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6. |
Continuate a dormire
01:07
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CONTINUATE A DORMIRE...
Mente lobotomizzata, nulla per cui reagire
Inferno dorato, continuate a dormire
Falso compiacimento, nulla per cui lottare
Ti sei fatto abbindolare, continuate a sognare
Beato te che riesci a sognare
Fortunato tu che riesci a dormire
Non ho più voglia di sonnecchiare
Non sento più la necessità di sognare
KEEP ON SLEEPING...
Lobotomized mind, nothing to react to
Gold plated hell, keep on sleeping
Unreal satisfaction, nothing to fight for
Got duped by them, keep on dreaming
BLessed are you, still able to dream on
Lucky are you, still able to sleep on
I no longer want to snooze
I no longer want to dream
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7. |
Tomorrow
01:37
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TOMORROW
Passive consumers in a system you (pretend to) hate
No scene to support, just take and take
TOMORROW TOMORROW for you is always tomorrow
TOMORROW TOMORROW there is no tomorrow
Next cheap product to bleed it dry
Just keep on being in line, there you are doing fine
TOMORROW TOMORROW what if it is too late?
TOMORROW TOMORROW it never comes
Cause I am here for today and tomorrow I will be gone
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8. |
Placebo
01:30
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PLACEBO
Brucia nel petto quella ferita
Il tempo passa ma la notte è infinita
In questa tempesta non vi è fine
Ansia e angoscia intersecano le mie rime
In questo lungo silenzio assordante
La ragione svanisce in un istante
Mai arrendersi, mai smetter di lottare
Frasi fatte, più facile a dirsi che a farsi
A testa dura, io non mollo
Affondo nella merda, ci sto dentro fino al collo
PLACEBO
That old wound into your chest still hurts
Days go by but the night has no end
Through this storm I cannot see the way out
Anxiety and anguish are filling my rhymes
In this long deafening night
The reason suddendly is gone
Never surrender, never give up the fight
Empty slogans, easier said than done
Hard headed, I don´t give up
I am drowning into this shit, I am in over my head
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9. |
Nothing will change
01:14
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NOTHING WILL CHANGE
With our asses on the floor
I want no more
Too high to move
I don´t want it anymore
(In this life) NOTHING WILL CHANGE
Too drunk to think
Fuck this shit
In depression and boredom we sink
(In this life) NOTHING WILL CHANGE
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10. |
Comodidad
01:27
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COMODIDAD
Vidas canalizadas
Cuidadosamente programadas
Consumir como ùnico fin
Produci como ùnico camino
Alienante comodidad
Trampa de la autoritad
Como buen perro amaestrado
Que no muerde la mano al amo
Presos, comodidad
Complacientes a la realidad
COMFORT
Canalised lives
Carefully programmed
Consume as the only purpose
Produce as the only way
Alienating comfort
Trap of the authority
Like a well trained dog
That doesn´t bite the hand of the master
Prisoners (of our) comfort
Compliant with reality
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11. |
Monologue
01:40
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MONOLOGUE
Lonely monologue, words shoot with a shotgun
One way direction, feeling numb
Big mouth, small brain
A monologue again and again
Swallow your own tongue, stay silent
Unspoken words, act of violence
Big mouth, small brain
A monologue again and again
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