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King Apathy
Members | |
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Matthias | Bass, Guitars (2017-2019) |
Member(bands): Bonjour Tristesse, Heretoir, Thränenkind, Agrypnie | |
Hannes | Drums (2017-2019) |
Member(bands): Thränenkind, Downfall of Gaia | |
Flo | Guitars (2017-2019) |
Member(bands): Thränenkind | |
Max | Guitars (2017-2019) |
Member(bands): Heretoir, Thränenkind | |
Nils | Vocals (2017-2019) |
Member(bands): Heretoir, Nibdem, Sakramortem, Aschefall, Thränenkind, The Cold, Fäulnis, Ophis |
# | Discography | Type | Year | |
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1 | Ancst / King Apathy | Split | 2017 | Show album |
2 | King Apathy | Full-length | 2017 | Show album |
3 | Wounds | Full-length | 2019 | Show album |
Ancst / King Apathy
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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August 24th, 2017 | Independent | Digital | Bandcamp | |
August 24th, 2017 | Alerta Antifascista Records | AA 124 / SCR-VL 04 / RRR 04 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Ancst | |
Tom Schmidt | Vocals, Guitars, Bass, Drum programming, Synthesizer |
Terston Bellafonte | Vocals, Lyrics |
King Apathy | |
Matthias | Bass, Guitars |
Hannes | Drums |
Flo | Guitars |
Max | Guitars |
Nils | Vocals |
Guest/Session | |
Paul Bliss | Guitars (additional) |
Robert Ott | Guitars (additional) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Oliver Carell | Mastering, Mixing |
Max Forst | Recording |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Ancst - Gehenna of Fire | 07:17 | Show lyrics |
Scratching with numb fingers along these walls, our throats are still full of ashes. Hot tar rains down from thy heavens and us the heathens, fell destined to bathe in its reek of guilt. Is this our messiah in this age of modern slavery? We want to reap your rotten promises and walk this Gehenna of fires, intonating anachronistic desires. I’ve created disbelief and the realms of this chaos will be released. I am cancer, I am cure, the demigod of decay. This is my battleground where grief is no effort, just emotion. I have lost all love, longing for your trust. Where are your leaders? Where are you? This is my final chapter and I’ve set myself free. This is my cleansing. This is my relief. |
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2. | Ancst - King Apathy (Thränenkind cover) | 03:00 | Show lyrics |
We crowned apathy king, the ruler of a dying world, in which ignorance gives us comfort. Not knowing is blessing. This is your culture? Where’s your compassion? If this is your future I want to see it crashing down on you. Abysmal consumption, windowless factories, tortured creatures - just products, daily horror show. Exploitation on every level, I am a hypocrite, you’re a murderer. The time has come to dismantle the throne room, shatter the golden crown, dethrone King Apathy. |
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3. | King Apathy - Disguise | 03:34 | Show lyrics |
You love the norm. Speaking about disorders, violence disguised as treatment. A desk job on the way to the abattoir, children are gendered - an artificial construct Burn like you burned their dreams when you told them what is wrong and what is right. |
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4. | King Apathy - Entropie (Ancst cover) | 07:11 | Show lyrics |
I sought light in darkness while I found death in life We are free to choose our destinations but destined to follow the given paths. Civilized freedom is just one more fucking compromise that keeps us separated in your binary coded system. You choke, I breathe. You cry, I release. Is this a cure? Are we fortuned? Our common relief. Another wasted moment within this sea of shit. Still haunted by yesterday’s dreams we all seem to hate so passionate. Still threatened by the urge of change. Another tyrant that claims the throne. Still nothing changes. |
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21:02 |
King Apathy
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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May 13th, 2016
(as the band "Thränenkind") |
Lifeforce Records | LFR 161-2 | CD | |
May 13th, 2016
(as the band "Thränenkind") |
Lifeforce Records | LFR 1225-1 | Vinyl | Limited edition, Alternate cover |
May 13th, 2016
(as the band "Thränenkind") |
Lifeforce Records | LFR 1225-1 | Vinyl | Limited edition, Clear with black haze vinyl |
May 13th, 2016
(as the band "Thränenkind") |
Lifeforce Records | LFR 1225-1 | Vinyl | Limited edition |
May 13th, 2016
(as the band "Thränenkind") |
Lifeforce Records | LFR 161-1 | Vinyl | Limited edition, 2 colors |
2016
(as the band "Thränenkind") |
Lifeforce Records | LFR 1225-1 | Vinyl | 2nd press, Red with black swirl vinyl |
October 21st, 2017 | Black Cat Tapes | BCT5 | Cassette | Limited edition |
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Matthias | Bass, Guitars |
Max | Guitars |
Nils | Vocals |
Florian | Guitars |
Emanuel | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Simon Barr | Vocals (Track 5) |
Anna | Vocals (Track 1) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Travis Favretto | Cover art |
Oliver Carell | Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Desperation | 03:46 | Show lyrics |
"The desperation´s gone" but I´m frantically trying to live up to my ideals A wrench in the gears, a stone through the windows Black masks and burning police cars Streetfight romantic and so called solidarity There must be something more. Sitting in a lonely room filled with stupid laughter The joke isn´t funny anymore It isn´t funny anymore Who defines how we have to be? Who defines us? One´s truth must be the only one Seperation at any means but It´s all about identity If this is your way to go I step aside... |
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2. | King Apathy | 04:32 | Show lyrics |
We crowned apathy king. The ruler of a dying world, in which Ignorance is luscious Not knowing blessing. This is your culture? Where’s your compassion? If this is your future I want to see it crashing! Abysmal consumption Windowless factories. Creatures - just products. Daily Horror Show. Exploitation On every level. I am a hypocrite. You are a murderer. The time has come to dismantle the throne room. Shatter the golden crown. Dethrone king Apathy. |
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3. | Ghosts | 05:44 | Show lyrics |
This won’t ever be a call to arms Although I want to burn this city down Erase this pressure from our hearts And find an anchor in this fast paced world But no place can keep me confident When these people or so called friends make me despise myself Has it ever been something more than scratching the surface? Will it ever be something more than scratching the surface? When will it ever be something more than scratching the surface? When will we finally realize that there is no need to be afraid of what is beneath the ocean’s surface ’You cannot swim for new horizons until you have courage to lose sight of the shore" If things were better in the past why did we let them slip away? I should let go of my ghosts and try to focus on our new utopia! |
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4. | Urban Giants | 05:16 | Show lyrics |
We all wander alone through these fields of grey concrete giants. Rain pours down from the sky to drown our lives. Cars roll by and I look aside. Piece by piece I slowly lose What I wanted to be mine forever. Reflecting myself I recognize the contradiction Between my dreams and this reality. These dogmas will be the death of all worth living. I can`t stand the way this world progresses. The only way to live is to die today. The only way to freedom is to erase all hope. |
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5. | The Blood on Our Hands | 05:04 | Show lyrics |
I am a wanderer. Blind amidst the twisted trails of night. In search for light you are doomed to die in darkness. Golden are only the reflections of the sinking sun In the windows of their postmodern concrete caskets. Gigantic monsters cough blackest death. Self created downfall – a cynical cycle. Utilitarian sickness within us all. The pillars of our society: Bow down to the new gods Wires wrapped around our necks Send your prayers to the heavens wait for their response and despair . Mental regression - social suicide Toxic depression - global ecocide We breath with cancer in our lungs. We’ll die with plastic in our mouths. |
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Side B | |||
6. | Drifter | 03:49 | Show lyrics |
I am a drifter with no place to feel like home. Robot like life – daily senselessness. Not sure how much longer I can stay bearing your lies, pretending I’m okay. Did you ever listen to what I had to say? Your arrogant smile might come back at you one day. Fear is the consent reigning our lives. “Serotonin’s gone”- common loneliness. No future! Worthless, decreasing self-esteem. A sickening age! We are meant to exploit ourselves! A collective feeling - I never understood. Pointless conversations – I am fine. Dead inside and full of life! Dead inside but full of life! |
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7. | What We Believe In | 03:35 | Show lyrics |
A look behind my back And everything I believe in Is crushed to little pieces. Egoism and greed rule Your stupid lifes. My friend. Feed your children your flags and live your shallow lifes without me. |
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8. | Smokestacks & Concrete Walls | 04:27 | Show lyrics |
We’ve grown up among smokestacks and concrete walls. Ashes in our lungs. Fire in our hearts. Bereft of all warmth. Again I am walking Through your city, haunted By the aching in my stomach. We follow the paths of our careers To drop dead consumed by our fears. When I would try to drag down what dragges me down I would need to dash this whole moloch to the ground. I know how it feels, to be the lowest of the low. That’s over now. I am not a griever, but no coward either. I throw myself on the hard floor of reality. Back on my feet I drag myself through your shitty Hollywood-lifes. Maybe I’m still a slave to my fears. But maybe you’re just the fuck up, I am. Maybe it will all come down, but we won´t drown in vain. We will tear your world apart. Forever against the grain. |
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9. | Vanishing Youth | 05:15 | Show lyrics |
"After you have exhausted what there is in business, politics, conviviality, and so on - have found that none of these finally satisfy, or permanently wear - what remains?" - Walt Whitman The dust raised by vanishing youth still tastes bitter in your dry mouth. The strong clutching hands of uncertainty still hold you back. Every word turns you into a liar. Every path leads you into the mire. You ask me what to do in this cold heart life. Listen to the wind: everything you need is in yourself. “Read these leaves in the open air every season of every year of your Life, re-examine all you have been told at school or church or in any Book” or song, Dismiss whatever insults your true self. "To be nobody but yourself In a world which is doing its best day and night To make you like everybody else Means to fight the hardest battle Which any human being can fight And never stop fighting." - E.E. Cummings |
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10. | Homerunner | 04:04 | Show lyrics |
"If one advances confidently in the direction of his dreams, and endeavors to live the life which he has imagined, he will meet with a success unexpected in common hours. In proportion as he simplifies his life, the laws of the universe will appear less complex, and solitude will not be solitude, nor poverty poverty, nor weakness weakness." - Henry D. Thoreau Nowhere at home. Always on the run. I set fire to every house in every town. All the places that offered me warmth burnt down. No safety for me. A shelter I have none. I am always running. Never looking back. I just smell fire no matter how hard i try to breathe fresh air. Maybe I will find the strength one day, to leave my past behind. To break free. To run towards the sun. But maybe I won’t have to walk so many miles. Maybe I just need to stop running away and open my eyes. One day I will be welcomed home - by nothing but ruins. Just withered shades, burnt down long ago. No smoke will be polluting the air. But frail green seeds will come up among the ashes everywhere. |
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45:32 |
Wounds
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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February 22nd, 2019 | Lifeforce Records | LFR 1242-1 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition |
February 22nd, 2019 | Lifeforce Records | Digital | ||
February 22nd, 2019 | Lifeforce Records | LFR 187-2 | CD | Digipak |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Civilization Kills | 02:40 | Show lyrics |
"The natural environment is our life-support system. Like all species we depend on its various elements to sustain ourselves. Without fresh air to breath, clean water to drink and healthy soil for our food to grow we will quickly perish. Although the vast majority of humans has been coerced into abandoning their natural habitats for artificial human environments we all still depend on air, water and soil to survive. Therefore destroying our natural environment is suicide. Yet that is exactly what we are doing!" |
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2. | The Scars of the Land | 05:45 | Show lyrics |
This world, once living, is not dying, it’s being killed! Anthropocene: Age of man? Negation of life! We all witness the sixth extinction! Mankind is the killer, the murderer. Earthwrecker, domesticator, worldeater. Extinction is not death it’s the end of birth. Behold the scars of the land. The neverhealing scars of the land. We won’t survive on scarred dead land. We won’t forget the scars of the land. The scars of the land! |
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3. | Cleansing | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
Smokestacks fall. Cities are turned to dust. Buildings collapse. Nothing is left but vast wilderness. The star-crowned elder whispers songs of long forgotten days: An aeon of balance. A world in harmony. Bow down to Mother Earth: Eternal guardian of life. Show reverence, feel the rain on your skin and become one with the hallowed earth again. |
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4. | Great Depression | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
The great depression of our lives is a vision inside my head. Their world will always turn and leave us numb and blind. Their world will always turn and have us Working jobs we hate to buy shit we don’t need. We have no home, no place. No purpose in life! Conditioned to consume. Never satisfied. Taught to envy what our neighbor`s got. A 9-5 nightmare behind subtle bars. Necessary evil? Everyday catastrophe! Work hard and die old! Work more to live less! |
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5. | Revelation Time | 06:18 | Show lyrics |
Every step in the wrong direction Never ending waves of guilt. Hatred. I would be gone (if it wasn´t for you) The inevitable is just postponed A minor chord above my head is pushing me down. A noose around my neck I can´t stand my friends. I love them My surroundings disgust me. Leave me alone or take my hand. Warmth. I am a horrible friend. You did what I never had the guts to do. This thought inside of me makes me shiver. I remember the day I remember the tears What I did and how I didn´t know how to handle it (Like most of you didn´t know how to handle me and) this war inside my head |
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Side B | |||
6. | He Missed the Stars | 03:40 | Show lyrics |
We can all be scarecrows in the eyes of those who hate without reason. I won‘t ignore your jokes anymore. just care about your own pathetic life. No more murder, no more suicide Because of how people feel and love. instead of threatening another, Question yourself. If love provokes you question yourself. Fuck your religious beliefs, your pride And your outdated moral standards. I won‘t tolerate your intolerance! God doesn‘t hate! she is nonexistent! He died at midnight like too many others too many of us... |
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7. | Reverence | 06:03 | Show lyrics |
We should have shown reverence, while hanging our heads in shame. Our fortress casts its shadow across the barren land. All light is drowning in its blackness. Nothing prevails, but darkness. Crippled cranes ascend into the burning firmament. Dying stars sink into the poisoned marsh. The wounded stag runs for the fallen woods. And the scars of the land bleed black blood onto my hands. all attempts to plant seeds are in vain. The seedlings wont come up in dead soil. There is nothing left for me. This whole world is my sepulchre. |
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8. | Wounds | 03:56 | Show lyrics |
These wounds won’t heal on their own. these weary bones won’t mend. the seasons change - they say - but not for the better. We will face a new world. This ravaged Earth won’t forget. When everything is ending, we will look upon our fragile bodies and finally we’ll see: All the scars, all the wounds we’ve inflicted are nothing but our own demise. our own demise. |
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9. | Earthmother Rising | 07:05 | Show lyrics |
She rises older than the mountains, taller than the mightiest trees. She is the riptide washing away the world of man. She is the storm, the cleansing! |
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45:34 |
Ancst / King Apathy
Members | |
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Band members | |
Ancst | |
Tom Schmidt | Vocals, Guitars, Bass, Drum programming, Synthesizer |
Terston Bellafonte | Vocals, Lyrics |
King Apathy | |
Matthias | Bass, Guitars |
Hannes | Drums |
Flo | Guitars |
Max | Guitars |
Nils | Vocals |
Guest/Session | |
Paul Bliss | Guitars (additional) |
Robert Ott | Guitars (additional) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Oliver Carell | Mastering, Mixing |
Max Forst | Recording |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Ancst - Gehenna of Fire | 07:17 | Show lyrics |
Scratching with numb fingers along these walls, our throats are still full of ashes. Hot tar rains down from thy heavens and us the heathens, fell destined to bathe in its reek of guilt. Is this our messiah in this age of modern slavery? We want to reap your rotten promises and walk this Gehenna of fires, intonating anachronistic desires. I’ve created disbelief and the realms of this chaos will be released. I am cancer, I am cure, the demigod of decay. This is my battleground where grief is no effort, just emotion. I have lost all love, longing for your trust. Where are your leaders? Where are you? This is my final chapter and I’ve set myself free. This is my cleansing. This is my relief. |
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2. | Ancst - King Apathy (Thränenkind cover) | 03:00 | Show lyrics |
We crowned apathy king, the ruler of a dying world, in which ignorance gives us comfort. Not knowing is blessing. This is your culture? Where’s your compassion? If this is your future I want to see it crashing down on you. Abysmal consumption, windowless factories, tortured creatures - just products, daily horror show. Exploitation on every level, I am a hypocrite, you’re a murderer. The time has come to dismantle the throne room, shatter the golden crown, dethrone King Apathy. |
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3. | King Apathy - Disguise | 03:34 | Show lyrics |
You love the norm. Speaking about disorders, violence disguised as treatment. A desk job on the way to the abattoir, children are gendered - an artificial construct Burn like you burned their dreams when you told them what is wrong and what is right. |
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4. | King Apathy - Entropie (Ancst cover) | 07:11 | Show lyrics |
I sought light in darkness while I found death in life We are free to choose our destinations but destined to follow the given paths. Civilized freedom is just one more fucking compromise that keeps us separated in your binary coded system. You choke, I breathe. You cry, I release. Is this a cure? Are we fortuned? Our common relief. Another wasted moment within this sea of shit. Still haunted by yesterday’s dreams we all seem to hate so passionate. Still threatened by the urge of change. Another tyrant that claims the throne. Still nothing changes. |
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21:02 |
Ancst / King Apathy
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Ancst | |
Tom Schmidt | Vocals, Guitars, Bass, Drum programming, Synthesizer |
Terston Bellafonte | Vocals, Lyrics |
King Apathy | |
Nils | Vocals |
Matthias | Bass, Guitars |
Hannes | Drums |
Flo | Guitars |
Max | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Paul Bliss | Guitars (additional) |
Robert Ott | Guitars (additional) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Oliver Carell | Mastering, Mixing |
Max Forst | Recording |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Ancst - Gehenna of Fire | 07:17 | Show lyrics |
Scratching with numb fingers along these walls, our throats are still full of ashes. Hot tar rains down from thy heavens and us the heathens, fell destined to bathe in its reek of guilt. Is this our messiah in this age of modern slavery? We want to reap your rotten promises and walk this Gehenna of fires, intonating anachronistic desires. I’ve created disbelief and the realms of this chaos will be released. I am cancer, I am cure, the demigod of decay. This is my battleground where grief is no effort, just emotion. I have lost all love, longing for your trust. Where are your leaders? Where are you? This is my final chapter and I’ve set myself free. This is my cleansing. This is my relief. |
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2. | Ancst - King Apathy (Thränenkind cover) | 03:00 | Show lyrics |
We crowned apathy king, the ruler of a dying world, in which ignorance gives us comfort. Not knowing is blessing. This is your culture? Where’s your compassion? If this is your future I want to see it crashing down on you. Abysmal consumption, windowless factories, tortured creatures - just products, daily horror show. Exploitation on every level, I am a hypocrite, you’re a murderer. The time has come to dismantle the throne room, shatter the golden crown, dethrone King Apathy. |
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Side B | |||
3. | King Apathy - Disguise | 03:34 | Show lyrics |
You love the norm. Speaking about disorders, violence disguised as treatment. A desk job on the way to the abattoir, children are gendered - an artificial construct Burn like you burned their dreams when you told them what is wrong and what is right. |
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4. | King Apathy - Entropie (Ancst cover) | 07:11 | Show lyrics |
I sought light in darkness while I found death in life We are free to choose our destinations but destined to follow the given paths. Civilized freedom is just one more fucking compromise that keeps us separated in your binary coded system. You choke, I breathe. You cry, I release. Is this a cure? Are we fortuned? Our common relief. Another wasted moment within this sea of shit. Still haunted by yesterday’s dreams we all seem to hate so passionate. Still threatened by the urge of change. Another tyrant that claims the throne. Still nothing changes. |
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21:02 |
King Apathy
Members | |
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Band members | |
Matthias | Bass, Guitars |
Max | Guitars |
Nils | Vocals |
Florian | Guitars |
Emanuel | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Simon Barr | Vocals (Track 5) |
Anna | Vocals (Track 1) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Oliver Carell | Mixing, Mastering |
Travis Favretto | Cover art |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Desperation | 03:46 | Show lyrics |
"The desperation´s gone" but I´m frantically trying to live up to my ideals A wrench in the gears, a stone through the windows Black masks and burning police cars Streetfight romantic and so called solidarity There must be something more. Sitting in a lonely room filled with stupid laughter The joke isn´t funny anymore It isn´t funny anymore Who defines how we have to be? Who defines us? One´s truth must be the only one Seperation at any means but It´s all about identity If this is your way to go I step aside... |
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2. | King Apathy | 04:32 | Show lyrics |
We crowned apathy king. The ruler of a dying world, in which Ignorance is luscious Not knowing blessing. This is your culture? Where’s your compassion? If this is your future I want to see it crashing! Abysmal consumption Windowless factories. Creatures - just products. Daily Horror Show. Exploitation On every level. I am a hypocrite. You are a murderer. The time has come to dismantle the throne room. Shatter the golden crown. Dethrone king Apathy. |
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3. | Ghosts | 05:44 | Show lyrics |
This won’t ever be a call to arms Although I want to burn this city down Erase this pressure from our hearts And find an anchor in this fast paced world But no place can keep me confident When these people or so called friends make me despise myself Has it ever been something more than scratching the surface? Will it ever be something more than scratching the surface? When will it ever be something more than scratching the surface? When will we finally realize that there is no need to be afraid of what is beneath the ocean’s surface ’You cannot swim for new horizons until you have courage to lose sight of the shore" If things were better in the past why did we let them slip away? I should let go of my ghosts and try to focus on our new utopia! |
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4. | Urban Giants | 05:16 | Show lyrics |
We all wander alone through these fields of grey concrete giants. Rain pours down from the sky to drown our lives. Cars roll by and I look aside. Piece by piece I slowly lose What I wanted to be mine forever. Reflecting myself I recognize the contradiction Between my dreams and this reality. These dogmas will be the death of all worth living. I can`t stand the way this world progresses. The only way to live is to die today. The only way to freedom is to erase all hope. |
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5. | The Blood on Our Hands | 05:04 | Show lyrics |
I am a wanderer. Blind amidst the twisted trails of night. In search for light you are doomed to die in darkness. Golden are only the reflections of the sinking sun In the windows of their postmodern concrete caskets. Gigantic monsters cough blackest death. Self created downfall – a cynical cycle. Utilitarian sickness within us all. The pillars of our society: Bow down to the new gods Wires wrapped around our necks Send your prayers to the heavens wait for their response and despair . Mental regression - social suicide Toxic depression - global ecocide We breath with cancer in our lungs. We’ll die with plastic in our mouths. |
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6. | Drifter | 03:49 | Show lyrics |
I am a drifter with no place to feel like home. Robot like life – daily senselessness. Not sure how much longer I can stay bearing your lies, pretending I’m okay. Did you ever listen to what I had to say? Your arrogant smile might come back at you one day. Fear is the consent reigning our lives. “Serotonin’s gone”- common loneliness. No future! Worthless, decreasing self-esteem. A sickening age! We are meant to exploit ourselves! A collective feeling - I never understood. Pointless conversations – I am fine. Dead inside and full of life! Dead inside but full of life! |
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7. | What We Believe In | 03:35 | Show lyrics |
A look behind my back And everything I believe in Is crushed to little pieces. Egoism and greed rule Your stupid lifes. My friend. Feed your children your flags and live your shallow lifes without me. |
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8. | Smokestacks & Concrete Walls | 04:27 | Show lyrics |
We’ve grown up among smokestacks and concrete walls. Ashes in our lungs. Fire in our hearts. Bereft of all warmth. Again I am walking Through your city, haunted By the aching in my stomach. We follow the paths of our careers To drop dead consumed by our fears. When I would try to drag down what dragges me down I would need to dash this whole moloch to the ground. I know how it feels, to be the lowest of the low. That’s over now. I am not a griever, but no coward either. I throw myself on the hard floor of reality. Back on my feet I drag myself through your shitty Hollywood-lifes. Maybe I’m still a slave to my fears. But maybe you’re just the fuck up, I am. Maybe it will all come down, but we won´t drown in vain. We will tear your world apart. Forever against the grain. |
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9. | Vanishing Youth | 05:15 | Show lyrics |
"After you have exhausted what there is in business, politics, conviviality, and so on - have found that none of these finally satisfy, or permanently wear - what remains?" - Walt Whitman The dust raised by vanishing youth still tastes bitter in your dry mouth. The strong clutching hands of uncertainty still hold you back. Every word turns you into a liar. Every path leads you into the mire. You ask me what to do in this cold heart life. Listen to the wind: everything you need is in yourself. “Read these leaves in the open air every season of every year of your Life, re-examine all you have been told at school or church or in any Book” or song, Dismiss whatever insults your true self. "To be nobody but yourself In a world which is doing its best day and night To make you like everybody else Means to fight the hardest battle Which any human being can fight And never stop fighting." - E.E. Cummings |
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10. | Homerunner | 04:04 | Show lyrics |
"If one advances confidently in the direction of his dreams, and endeavors to live the life which he has imagined, he will meet with a success unexpected in common hours. In proportion as he simplifies his life, the laws of the universe will appear less complex, and solitude will not be solitude, nor poverty poverty, nor weakness weakness." - Henry D. Thoreau Nowhere at home. Always on the run. I set fire to every house in every town. All the places that offered me warmth burnt down. No safety for me. A shelter I have none. I am always running. Never looking back. I just smell fire no matter how hard i try to breathe fresh air. Maybe I will find the strength one day, to leave my past behind. To break free. To run towards the sun. But maybe I won’t have to walk so many miles. Maybe I just need to stop running away and open my eyes. One day I will be welcomed home - by nothing but ruins. Just withered shades, burnt down long ago. No smoke will be polluting the air. But frail green seeds will come up among the ashes everywhere. |
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45:32 |
King Apathy
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Matthias | Bass, Guitars |
Max | Guitars |
Nils | Vocals |
Florian | Guitars |
Emanuel | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Simon Barr | Vocals (Track 5) |
Anna | Vocals (Track 1) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Travis Favretto | Cover art |
Oliver Carell | Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Desperation | 03:46 | Show lyrics |
"The desperation´s gone" but I´m frantically trying to live up to my ideals A wrench in the gears, a stone through the windows Black masks and burning police cars Streetfight romantic and so called solidarity There must be something more. Sitting in a lonely room filled with stupid laughter The joke isn´t funny anymore It isn´t funny anymore Who defines how we have to be? Who defines us? One´s truth must be the only one Seperation at any means but It´s all about identity If this is your way to go I step aside... |
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2. | King Apathy | 04:32 | Show lyrics |
We crowned apathy king. The ruler of a dying world, in which Ignorance is luscious Not knowing blessing. This is your culture? Where’s your compassion? If this is your future I want to see it crashing! Abysmal consumption Windowless factories. Creatures - just products. Daily Horror Show. Exploitation On every level. I am a hypocrite. You are a murderer. The time has come to dismantle the throne room. Shatter the golden crown. Dethrone king Apathy. |
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3. | Ghosts | 05:44 | Show lyrics |
This won’t ever be a call to arms Although I want to burn this city down Erase this pressure from our hearts And find an anchor in this fast paced world But no place can keep me confident When these people or so called friends make me despise myself Has it ever been something more than scratching the surface? Will it ever be something more than scratching the surface? When will it ever be something more than scratching the surface? When will we finally realize that there is no need to be afraid of what is beneath the ocean’s surface ’You cannot swim for new horizons until you have courage to lose sight of the shore" If things were better in the past why did we let them slip away? I should let go of my ghosts and try to focus on our new utopia! |
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4. | Urban Giants | 05:16 | Show lyrics |
We all wander alone through these fields of grey concrete giants. Rain pours down from the sky to drown our lives. Cars roll by and I look aside. Piece by piece I slowly lose What I wanted to be mine forever. Reflecting myself I recognize the contradiction Between my dreams and this reality. These dogmas will be the death of all worth living. I can`t stand the way this world progresses. The only way to live is to die today. The only way to freedom is to erase all hope. |
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5. | The Blood on Our Hands | 05:04 | Show lyrics |
I am a wanderer. Blind amidst the twisted trails of night. In search for light you are doomed to die in darkness. Golden are only the reflections of the sinking sun In the windows of their postmodern concrete caskets. Gigantic monsters cough blackest death. Self created downfall – a cynical cycle. Utilitarian sickness within us all. The pillars of our society: Bow down to the new gods Wires wrapped around our necks Send your prayers to the heavens wait for their response and despair . Mental regression - social suicide Toxic depression - global ecocide We breath with cancer in our lungs. We’ll die with plastic in our mouths. |
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Side B | |||
6. | Drifter | 03:49 | Show lyrics |
I am a drifter with no place to feel like home. Robot like life – daily senselessness. Not sure how much longer I can stay bearing your lies, pretending I’m okay. Did you ever listen to what I had to say? Your arrogant smile might come back at you one day. Fear is the consent reigning our lives. “Serotonin’s gone”- common loneliness. No future! Worthless, decreasing self-esteem. A sickening age! We are meant to exploit ourselves! A collective feeling - I never understood. Pointless conversations – I am fine. Dead inside and full of life! Dead inside but full of life! |
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7. | What We Believe In | 03:35 | Show lyrics |
A look behind my back And everything I believe in Is crushed to little pieces. Egoism and greed rule Your stupid lifes. My friend. Feed your children your flags and live your shallow lifes without me. |
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8. | Smokestacks and Concrete Walls | 04:27 | Show lyrics |
We’ve grown up among smokestacks and concrete walls. Ashes in our lungs. Fire in our hearts. Bereft of all warmth. Again I am walking Through your city, haunted By the aching in my stomach. We follow the paths of our careers To drop dead consumed by our fears. When I would try to drag down what dragges me down I would need to dash this whole moloch to the ground. I know how it feels, to be the lowest of the low. That’s over now. I am not a griever, but no coward either. I throw myself on the hard floor of reality. Back on my feet I drag myself through your shitty Hollywood-lifes. Maybe I’m still a slave to my fears. But maybe you’re just the fuck up, I am. Maybe it will all come down, but we won´t drown in vain. We will tear your world apart. Forever against the grain. |
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9. | Vanishing Youth | 05:15 | Show lyrics |
"After you have exhausted what there is in business, politics, conviviality, and so on - have found that none of these finally satisfy, or permanently wear - what remains?" - Walt Whitman The dust raised by vanishing youth still tastes bitter in your dry mouth. The strong clutching hands of uncertainty still hold you back. Every word turns you into a liar. Every path leads you into the mire. You ask me what to do in this cold heart life. Listen to the wind: everything you need is in yourself. “Read these leaves in the open air every season of every year of your Life, re-examine all you have been told at school or church or in any Book” or song, Dismiss whatever insults your true self. "To be nobody but yourself In a world which is doing its best day and night To make you like everybody else Means to fight the hardest battle Which any human being can fight And never stop fighting." - E.E. Cummings |
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10. | Homerunner | 04:04 | Show lyrics |
"If one advances confidently in the direction of his dreams, and endeavors to live the life which he has imagined, he will meet with a success unexpected in common hours. In proportion as he simplifies his life, the laws of the universe will appear less complex, and solitude will not be solitude, nor poverty poverty, nor weakness weakness." - Henry D. Thoreau Nowhere at home. Always on the run. I set fire to every house in every town. All the places that offered me warmth burnt down. No safety for me. A shelter I have none. I am always running. Never looking back. I just smell fire no matter how hard i try to breathe fresh air. Maybe I will find the strength one day, to leave my past behind. To break free. To run towards the sun. But maybe I won’t have to walk so many miles. Maybe I just need to stop running away and open my eyes. One day I will be welcomed home - by nothing but ruins. Just withered shades, burnt down long ago. No smoke will be polluting the air. But frail green seeds will come up among the ashes everywhere. |
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45:32 |
King Apathy
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Matthias | Bass, Guitars |
Max | Guitars |
Nils | Vocals |
Florian | Guitars |
Emanuel | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Simon Barr | Vocals (Track 5) |
Anna | Vocals (Track 1) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Travis Favretto | Cover art |
Oliver Carell | Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Desperation | 03:46 | Show lyrics |
"The desperation´s gone" but I´m frantically trying to live up to my ideals A wrench in the gears, a stone through the windows Black masks and burning police cars Streetfight romantic and so called solidarity There must be something more. Sitting in a lonely room filled with stupid laughter The joke isn´t funny anymore It isn´t funny anymore Who defines how we have to be? Who defines us? One´s truth must be the only one Seperation at any means but It´s all about identity If this is your way to go I step aside... |
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2. | King Apathy | 04:32 | Show lyrics |
We crowned apathy king. The ruler of a dying world, in which Ignorance is luscious Not knowing blessing. This is your culture? Where’s your compassion? If this is your future I want to see it crashing! Abysmal consumption Windowless factories. Creatures - just products. Daily Horror Show. Exploitation On every level. I am a hypocrite. You are a murderer. The time has come to dismantle the throne room. Shatter the golden crown. Dethrone king Apathy. |
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3. | Ghosts | 05:44 | Show lyrics |
This won’t ever be a call to arms Although I want to burn this city down Erase this pressure from our hearts And find an anchor in this fast paced world But no place can keep me confident When these people or so called friends make me despise myself Has it ever been something more than scratching the surface? Will it ever be something more than scratching the surface? When will it ever be something more than scratching the surface? When will we finally realize that there is no need to be afraid of what is beneath the ocean’s surface ’You cannot swim for new horizons until you have courage to lose sight of the shore" If things were better in the past why did we let them slip away? I should let go of my ghosts and try to focus on our new utopia! |
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4. | Urban Giants | 05:16 | Show lyrics |
We all wander alone through these fields of grey concrete giants. Rain pours down from the sky to drown our lives. Cars roll by and I look aside. Piece by piece I slowly lose What I wanted to be mine forever. Reflecting myself I recognize the contradiction Between my dreams and this reality. These dogmas will be the death of all worth living. I can`t stand the way this world progresses. The only way to live is to die today. The only way to freedom is to erase all hope. |
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5. | The Blood on Our Hands | 05:04 | Show lyrics |
I am a wanderer. Blind amidst the twisted trails of night. In search for light you are doomed to die in darkness. Golden are only the reflections of the sinking sun In the windows of their postmodern concrete caskets. Gigantic monsters cough blackest death. Self created downfall – a cynical cycle. Utilitarian sickness within us all. The pillars of our society: Bow down to the new gods Wires wrapped around our necks Send your prayers to the heavens wait for their response and despair . Mental regression - social suicide Toxic depression - global ecocide We breath with cancer in our lungs. We’ll die with plastic in our mouths. |
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Side B | |||
6. | Drifter | 03:49 | Show lyrics |
I am a drifter with no place to feel like home. Robot like life – daily senselessness. Not sure how much longer I can stay bearing your lies, pretending I’m okay. Did you ever listen to what I had to say? Your arrogant smile might come back at you one day. Fear is the consent reigning our lives. “Serotonin’s gone”- common loneliness. No future! Worthless, decreasing self-esteem. A sickening age! We are meant to exploit ourselves! A collective feeling - I never understood. Pointless conversations – I am fine. Dead inside and full of life! Dead inside but full of life! |
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7. | What We Believe In | 03:35 | Show lyrics |
A look behind my back And everything I believe in Is crushed to little pieces. Egoism and greed rule Your stupid lifes. My friend. Feed your children your flags and live your shallow lifes without me. |
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8. | Smokestacks & Concrete Walls | 04:27 | Show lyrics |
We’ve grown up among smokestacks and concrete walls. Ashes in our lungs. Fire in our hearts. Bereft of all warmth. Again I am walking Through your city, haunted By the aching in my stomach. We follow the paths of our careers To drop dead consumed by our fears. When I would try to drag down what dragges me down I would need to dash this whole moloch to the ground. I know how it feels, to be the lowest of the low. That’s over now. I am not a griever, but no coward either. I throw myself on the hard floor of reality. Back on my feet I drag myself through your shitty Hollywood-lifes. Maybe I’m still a slave to my fears. But maybe you’re just the fuck up, I am. Maybe it will all come down, but we won´t drown in vain. We will tear your world apart. Forever against the grain. |
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9. | Vanishing Youth | 05:15 | Show lyrics |
"After you have exhausted what there is in business, politics, conviviality, and so on - have found that none of these finally satisfy, or permanently wear - what remains?" - Walt Whitman The dust raised by vanishing youth still tastes bitter in your dry mouth. The strong clutching hands of uncertainty still hold you back. Every word turns you into a liar. Every path leads you into the mire. You ask me what to do in this cold heart life. Listen to the wind: everything you need is in yourself. “Read these leaves in the open air every season of every year of your Life, re-examine all you have been told at school or church or in any Book” or song, Dismiss whatever insults your true self. "To be nobody but yourself In a world which is doing its best day and night To make you like everybody else Means to fight the hardest battle Which any human being can fight And never stop fighting." - E.E. Cummings |
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10. | Homerunner | 04:04 | Show lyrics |
"If one advances confidently in the direction of his dreams, and endeavors to live the life which he has imagined, he will meet with a success unexpected in common hours. In proportion as he simplifies his life, the laws of the universe will appear less complex, and solitude will not be solitude, nor poverty poverty, nor weakness weakness." - Henry D. Thoreau Nowhere at home. Always on the run. I set fire to every house in every town. All the places that offered me warmth burnt down. No safety for me. A shelter I have none. I am always running. Never looking back. I just smell fire no matter how hard i try to breathe fresh air. Maybe I will find the strength one day, to leave my past behind. To break free. To run towards the sun. But maybe I won’t have to walk so many miles. Maybe I just need to stop running away and open my eyes. One day I will be welcomed home - by nothing but ruins. Just withered shades, burnt down long ago. No smoke will be polluting the air. But frail green seeds will come up among the ashes everywhere. |
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45:32 |
King Apathy
Members | |
---|---|
Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Matthias | Bass, Guitars |
Max | Guitars |
Nils | Vocals |
Florian | Guitars |
Emanuel | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Simon Barr | Vocals (Track 5) |
Anna | Vocals (Track 1) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Travis Favretto | Cover art |
Oliver Carell | Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
---|---|---|---|
Side A | |||
1. | Desperation | 03:46 | Show lyrics |
"The desperation´s gone" but I´m frantically trying to live up to my ideals A wrench in the gears, a stone through the windows Black masks and burning police cars Streetfight romantic and so called solidarity There must be something more. Sitting in a lonely room filled with stupid laughter The joke isn´t funny anymore It isn´t funny anymore Who defines how we have to be? Who defines us? One´s truth must be the only one Seperation at any means but It´s all about identity If this is your way to go I step aside... |
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2. | King Apathy | 04:32 | Show lyrics |
We crowned apathy king. The ruler of a dying world, in which Ignorance is luscious Not knowing blessing. This is your culture? Where’s your compassion? If this is your future I want to see it crashing! Abysmal consumption Windowless factories. Creatures - just products. Daily Horror Show. Exploitation On every level. I am a hypocrite. You are a murderer. The time has come to dismantle the throne room. Shatter the golden crown. Dethrone king Apathy. |
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3. | Ghosts | 05:44 | Show lyrics |
This won’t ever be a call to arms Although I want to burn this city down Erase this pressure from our hearts And find an anchor in this fast paced world But no place can keep me confident When these people or so called friends make me despise myself Has it ever been something more than scratching the surface? Will it ever be something more than scratching the surface? When will it ever be something more than scratching the surface? When will we finally realize that there is no need to be afraid of what is beneath the ocean’s surface ’You cannot swim for new horizons until you have courage to lose sight of the shore" If things were better in the past why did we let them slip away? I should let go of my ghosts and try to focus on our new utopia! |
|||
4. | Urban Giants | 05:16 | Show lyrics |
We all wander alone through these fields of grey concrete giants. Rain pours down from the sky to drown our lives. Cars roll by and I look aside. Piece by piece I slowly lose What I wanted to be mine forever. Reflecting myself I recognize the contradiction Between my dreams and this reality. These dogmas will be the death of all worth living. I can`t stand the way this world progresses. The only way to live is to die today. The only way to freedom is to erase all hope. |
|||
5. | The Blood on Our Hands | 05:04 | Show lyrics |
I am a wanderer. Blind amidst the twisted trails of night. In search for light you are doomed to die in darkness. Golden are only the reflections of the sinking sun In the windows of their postmodern concrete caskets. Gigantic monsters cough blackest death. Self created downfall – a cynical cycle. Utilitarian sickness within us all. The pillars of our society: Bow down to the new gods Wires wrapped around our necks Send your prayers to the heavens wait for their response and despair . Mental regression - social suicide Toxic depression - global ecocide We breath with cancer in our lungs. We’ll die with plastic in our mouths. |
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Side B | |||
6. | Drifter | 03:49 | Show lyrics |
I am a drifter with no place to feel like home. Robot like life – daily senselessness. Not sure how much longer I can stay bearing your lies, pretending I’m okay. Did you ever listen to what I had to say? Your arrogant smile might come back at you one day. Fear is the consent reigning our lives. “Serotonin’s gone”- common loneliness. No future! Worthless, decreasing self-esteem. A sickening age! We are meant to exploit ourselves! A collective feeling - I never understood. Pointless conversations – I am fine. Dead inside and full of life! Dead inside but full of life! |
|||
7. | What We Believe In | 03:35 | Show lyrics |
A look behind my back And everything I believe in Is crushed to little pieces. Egoism and greed rule Your stupid lifes. My friend. Feed your children your flags and live your shallow lifes without me. |
|||
8. | Smokestacks & Concrete Walls | 04:27 | Show lyrics |
We’ve grown up among smokestacks and concrete walls. Ashes in our lungs. Fire in our hearts. Bereft of all warmth. Again I am walking Through your city, haunted By the aching in my stomach. We follow the paths of our careers To drop dead consumed by our fears. When I would try to drag down what dragges me down I would need to dash this whole moloch to the ground. I know how it feels, to be the lowest of the low. That’s over now. I am not a griever, but no coward either. I throw myself on the hard floor of reality. Back on my feet I drag myself through your shitty Hollywood-lifes. Maybe I’m still a slave to my fears. But maybe you’re just the fuck up, I am. Maybe it will all come down, but we won´t drown in vain. We will tear your world apart. Forever against the grain. |
|||
9. | Vanishing Youth | 05:15 | Show lyrics |
"After you have exhausted what there is in business, politics, conviviality, and so on - have found that none of these finally satisfy, or permanently wear - what remains?" - Walt Whitman The dust raised by vanishing youth still tastes bitter in your dry mouth. The strong clutching hands of uncertainty still hold you back. Every word turns you into a liar. Every path leads you into the mire. You ask me what to do in this cold heart life. Listen to the wind: everything you need is in yourself. “Read these leaves in the open air every season of every year of your Life, re-examine all you have been told at school or church or in any Book” or song, Dismiss whatever insults your true self. "To be nobody but yourself In a world which is doing its best day and night To make you like everybody else Means to fight the hardest battle Which any human being can fight And never stop fighting." - E.E. Cummings |
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10. | Homerunner | 04:04 | Show lyrics |
"If one advances confidently in the direction of his dreams, and endeavors to live the life which he has imagined, he will meet with a success unexpected in common hours. In proportion as he simplifies his life, the laws of the universe will appear less complex, and solitude will not be solitude, nor poverty poverty, nor weakness weakness." - Henry D. Thoreau Nowhere at home. Always on the run. I set fire to every house in every town. All the places that offered me warmth burnt down. No safety for me. A shelter I have none. I am always running. Never looking back. I just smell fire no matter how hard i try to breathe fresh air. Maybe I will find the strength one day, to leave my past behind. To break free. To run towards the sun. But maybe I won’t have to walk so many miles. Maybe I just need to stop running away and open my eyes. One day I will be welcomed home - by nothing but ruins. Just withered shades, burnt down long ago. No smoke will be polluting the air. But frail green seeds will come up among the ashes everywhere. |
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45:32 |
King Apathy
Members | |
---|---|
Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Matthias | Bass, Guitars |
Max | Guitars |
Nils | Vocals |
Florian | Guitars |
Emanuel | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Simon Barr | Vocals (Track 5) |
Anna | Vocals (Track 1) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Travis Favretto | Cover art |
Oliver Carell | Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
---|---|---|---|
1. | Desperation | 03:46 | Show lyrics |
"The desperation´s gone" but I´m frantically trying to live up to my ideals A wrench in the gears, a stone through the windows Black masks and burning police cars Streetfight romantic and so called solidarity There must be something more. Sitting in a lonely room filled with stupid laughter The joke isn´t funny anymore It isn´t funny anymore Who defines how we have to be? Who defines us? One´s truth must be the only one Seperation at any means but It´s all about identity If this is your way to go I step aside... |
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2. | King Apathy | 04:32 | Show lyrics |
We crowned apathy king. The ruler of a dying world, in which Ignorance is luscious Not knowing blessing. This is your culture? Where’s your compassion? If this is your future I want to see it crashing! Abysmal consumption Windowless factories. Creatures - just products. Daily Horror Show. Exploitation On every level. I am a hypocrite. You are a murderer. The time has come to dismantle the throne room. Shatter the golden crown. Dethrone king Apathy. |
|||
3. | Ghosts | 05:44 | Show lyrics |
This won’t ever be a call to arms Although I want to burn this city down Erase this pressure from our hearts And find an anchor in this fast paced world But no place can keep me confident When these people or so called friends make me despise myself Has it ever been something more than scratching the surface? Will it ever be something more than scratching the surface? When will it ever be something more than scratching the surface? When will we finally realize that there is no need to be afraid of what is beneath the ocean’s surface ’You cannot swim for new horizons until you have courage to lose sight of the shore" If things were better in the past why did we let them slip away? I should let go of my ghosts and try to focus on our new utopia! |
|||
4. | Urban Giants | 05:16 | Show lyrics |
We all wander alone through these fields of grey concrete giants. Rain pours down from the sky to drown our lives. Cars roll by and I look aside. Piece by piece I slowly lose What I wanted to be mine forever. Reflecting myself I recognize the contradiction Between my dreams and this reality. These dogmas will be the death of all worth living. I can`t stand the way this world progresses. The only way to live is to die today. The only way to freedom is to erase all hope. |
|||
5. | The Blood on Our Hands | 05:04 | Show lyrics |
I am a wanderer. Blind amidst the twisted trails of night. In search for light you are doomed to die in darkness. Golden are only the reflections of the sinking sun In the windows of their postmodern concrete caskets. Gigantic monsters cough blackest death. Self created downfall – a cynical cycle. Utilitarian sickness within us all. The pillars of our society: Bow down to the new gods Wires wrapped around our necks Send your prayers to the heavens wait for their response and despair . Mental regression - social suicide Toxic depression - global ecocide We breath with cancer in our lungs. We’ll die with plastic in our mouths. |
|||
6. | Drifter | 03:49 | Show lyrics |
I am a drifter with no place to feel like home. Robot like life – daily senselessness. Not sure how much longer I can stay bearing your lies, pretending I’m okay. Did you ever listen to what I had to say? Your arrogant smile might come back at you one day. Fear is the consent reigning our lives. “Serotonin’s gone”- common loneliness. No future! Worthless, decreasing self-esteem. A sickening age! We are meant to exploit ourselves! A collective feeling - I never understood. Pointless conversations – I am fine. Dead inside and full of life! Dead inside but full of life! |
|||
7. | What We Believe In | 03:35 | Show lyrics |
A look behind my back And everything I believe in Is crushed to little pieces. Egoism and greed rule Your stupid lifes. My friend. Feed your children your flags and live your shallow lifes without me. |
|||
8. | Smokestacks & Concrete Walls | 04:27 | Show lyrics |
We’ve grown up among smokestacks and concrete walls. Ashes in our lungs. Fire in our hearts. Bereft of all warmth. Again I am walking Through your city, haunted By the aching in my stomach. We follow the paths of our careers To drop dead consumed by our fears. When I would try to drag down what dragges me down I would need to dash this whole moloch to the ground. I know how it feels, to be the lowest of the low. That’s over now. I am not a griever, but no coward either. I throw myself on the hard floor of reality. Back on my feet I drag myself through your shitty Hollywood-lifes. Maybe I’m still a slave to my fears. But maybe you’re just the fuck up, I am. Maybe it will all come down, but we won´t drown in vain. We will tear your world apart. Forever against the grain. |
|||
9. | Vanishing Youth | 05:15 | Show lyrics |
"After you have exhausted what there is in business, politics, conviviality, and so on - have found that none of these finally satisfy, or permanently wear - what remains?" - Walt Whitman The dust raised by vanishing youth still tastes bitter in your dry mouth. The strong clutching hands of uncertainty still hold you back. Every word turns you into a liar. Every path leads you into the mire. You ask me what to do in this cold heart life. Listen to the wind: everything you need is in yourself. “Read these leaves in the open air every season of every year of your Life, re-examine all you have been told at school or church or in any Book” or song, Dismiss whatever insults your true self. "To be nobody but yourself In a world which is doing its best day and night To make you like everybody else Means to fight the hardest battle Which any human being can fight And never stop fighting." - E.E. Cummings |
|||
10. | Homerunner | 04:04 | Show lyrics |
"If one advances confidently in the direction of his dreams, and endeavors to live the life which he has imagined, he will meet with a success unexpected in common hours. In proportion as he simplifies his life, the laws of the universe will appear less complex, and solitude will not be solitude, nor poverty poverty, nor weakness weakness." - Henry D. Thoreau Nowhere at home. Always on the run. I set fire to every house in every town. All the places that offered me warmth burnt down. No safety for me. A shelter I have none. I am always running. Never looking back. I just smell fire no matter how hard i try to breathe fresh air. Maybe I will find the strength one day, to leave my past behind. To break free. To run towards the sun. But maybe I won’t have to walk so many miles. Maybe I just need to stop running away and open my eyes. One day I will be welcomed home - by nothing but ruins. Just withered shades, burnt down long ago. No smoke will be polluting the air. But frail green seeds will come up among the ashes everywhere. |
|||
45:32 |
King Apathy
Members | |
---|---|
Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Matthias | Bass, Guitars |
Max | Guitars |
Nils | Vocals |
Florian | Guitars |
Emanuel | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Simon Barr | Vocals (Track 5) |
Anna | Vocals (Track 1) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Travis Favretto | Cover art |
Oliver Carell | Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
---|---|---|---|
Side A | |||
1. | Desperation | 03:46 | Show lyrics |
"The desperation´s gone" but I´m frantically trying to live up to my ideals A wrench in the gears, a stone through the windows Black masks and burning police cars Streetfight romantic and so called solidarity There must be something more. Sitting in a lonely room filled with stupid laughter The joke isn´t funny anymore It isn´t funny anymore Who defines how we have to be? Who defines us? One´s truth must be the only one Seperation at any means but It´s all about identity If this is your way to go I step aside... |
|||
2. | King Apathy | 04:32 | Show lyrics |
We crowned apathy king. The ruler of a dying world, in which Ignorance is luscious Not knowing blessing. This is your culture? Where’s your compassion? If this is your future I want to see it crashing! Abysmal consumption Windowless factories. Creatures - just products. Daily Horror Show. Exploitation On every level. I am a hypocrite. You are a murderer. The time has come to dismantle the throne room. Shatter the golden crown. Dethrone king Apathy. |
|||
3. | Ghosts | 05:44 | Show lyrics |
This won’t ever be a call to arms Although I want to burn this city down Erase this pressure from our hearts And find an anchor in this fast paced world But no place can keep me confident When these people or so called friends make me despise myself Has it ever been something more than scratching the surface? Will it ever be something more than scratching the surface? When will it ever be something more than scratching the surface? When will we finally realize that there is no need to be afraid of what is beneath the ocean’s surface ’You cannot swim for new horizons until you have courage to lose sight of the shore" If things were better in the past why did we let them slip away? I should let go of my ghosts and try to focus on our new utopia! |
|||
4. | Urban Giants | 05:16 | Show lyrics |
We all wander alone through these fields of grey concrete giants. Rain pours down from the sky to drown our lives. Cars roll by and I look aside. Piece by piece I slowly lose What I wanted to be mine forever. Reflecting myself I recognize the contradiction Between my dreams and this reality. These dogmas will be the death of all worth living. I can`t stand the way this world progresses. The only way to live is to die today. The only way to freedom is to erase all hope. |
|||
5. | The Blood on Our Hands | 05:04 | Show lyrics |
I am a wanderer. Blind amidst the twisted trails of night. In search for light you are doomed to die in darkness. Golden are only the reflections of the sinking sun In the windows of their postmodern concrete caskets. Gigantic monsters cough blackest death. Self created downfall – a cynical cycle. Utilitarian sickness within us all. The pillars of our society: Bow down to the new gods Wires wrapped around our necks Send your prayers to the heavens wait for their response and despair . Mental regression - social suicide Toxic depression - global ecocide We breath with cancer in our lungs. We’ll die with plastic in our mouths. |
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Side B | |||
6. | Drifter | 03:49 | Show lyrics |
I am a drifter with no place to feel like home. Robot like life – daily senselessness. Not sure how much longer I can stay bearing your lies, pretending I’m okay. Did you ever listen to what I had to say? Your arrogant smile might come back at you one day. Fear is the consent reigning our lives. “Serotonin’s gone”- common loneliness. No future! Worthless, decreasing self-esteem. A sickening age! We are meant to exploit ourselves! A collective feeling - I never understood. Pointless conversations – I am fine. Dead inside and full of life! Dead inside but full of life! |
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7. | What We Believe In | 03:35 | Show lyrics |
A look behind my back And everything I believe in Is crushed to little pieces. Egoism and greed rule Your stupid lifes. My friend. Feed your children your flags and live your shallow lifes without me. |
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8. | Smokestacks & Concrete Walls | 04:27 | Show lyrics |
We’ve grown up among smokestacks and concrete walls. Ashes in our lungs. Fire in our hearts. Bereft of all warmth. Again I am walking Through your city, haunted By the aching in my stomach. We follow the paths of our careers To drop dead consumed by our fears. When I would try to drag down what dragges me down I would need to dash this whole moloch to the ground. I know how it feels, to be the lowest of the low. That’s over now. I am not a griever, but no coward either. I throw myself on the hard floor of reality. Back on my feet I drag myself through your shitty Hollywood-lifes. Maybe I’m still a slave to my fears. But maybe you’re just the fuck up, I am. Maybe it will all come down, but we won´t drown in vain. We will tear your world apart. Forever against the grain. |
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9. | Vanishing Youth | 05:15 | Show lyrics |
"After you have exhausted what there is in business, politics, conviviality, and so on - have found that none of these finally satisfy, or permanently wear - what remains?" - Walt Whitman The dust raised by vanishing youth still tastes bitter in your dry mouth. The strong clutching hands of uncertainty still hold you back. Every word turns you into a liar. Every path leads you into the mire. You ask me what to do in this cold heart life. Listen to the wind: everything you need is in yourself. “Read these leaves in the open air every season of every year of your Life, re-examine all you have been told at school or church or in any Book” or song, Dismiss whatever insults your true self. "To be nobody but yourself In a world which is doing its best day and night To make you like everybody else Means to fight the hardest battle Which any human being can fight And never stop fighting." - E.E. Cummings |
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10. | Homerunner | 04:04 | Show lyrics |
"If one advances confidently in the direction of his dreams, and endeavors to live the life which he has imagined, he will meet with a success unexpected in common hours. In proportion as he simplifies his life, the laws of the universe will appear less complex, and solitude will not be solitude, nor poverty poverty, nor weakness weakness." - Henry D. Thoreau Nowhere at home. Always on the run. I set fire to every house in every town. All the places that offered me warmth burnt down. No safety for me. A shelter I have none. I am always running. Never looking back. I just smell fire no matter how hard i try to breathe fresh air. Maybe I will find the strength one day, to leave my past behind. To break free. To run towards the sun. But maybe I won’t have to walk so many miles. Maybe I just need to stop running away and open my eyes. One day I will be welcomed home - by nothing but ruins. Just withered shades, burnt down long ago. No smoke will be polluting the air. But frail green seeds will come up among the ashes everywhere. |
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45:32 |
King Apathy
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Matthias | Bass, Guitars |
Max | Guitars |
Nils | Vocals |
Florian | Guitars |
Emanuel | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Simon Barr | Vocals (Track 5) |
Anna | Vocals (Track 1) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Travis Favretto | Cover art |
Oliver Carell | Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Desperation | 03:46 | Show lyrics |
"The desperation´s gone" but I´m frantically trying to live up to my ideals A wrench in the gears, a stone through the windows Black masks and burning police cars Streetfight romantic and so called solidarity There must be something more. Sitting in a lonely room filled with stupid laughter The joke isn´t funny anymore It isn´t funny anymore Who defines how we have to be? Who defines us? One´s truth must be the only one Seperation at any means but It´s all about identity If this is your way to go I step aside... |
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2. | King Apathy | 04:32 | Show lyrics |
We crowned apathy king. The ruler of a dying world, in which Ignorance is luscious Not knowing blessing. This is your culture? Where’s your compassion? If this is your future I want to see it crashing! Abysmal consumption Windowless factories. Creatures - just products. Daily Horror Show. Exploitation On every level. I am a hypocrite. You are a murderer. The time has come to dismantle the throne room. Shatter the golden crown. Dethrone king Apathy. |
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3. | Ghosts | 05:44 | Show lyrics |
This won’t ever be a call to arms Although I want to burn this city down Erase this pressure from our hearts And find an anchor in this fast paced world But no place can keep me confident When these people or so called friends make me despise myself Has it ever been something more than scratching the surface? Will it ever be something more than scratching the surface? When will it ever be something more than scratching the surface? When will we finally realize that there is no need to be afraid of what is beneath the ocean’s surface ’You cannot swim for new horizons until you have courage to lose sight of the shore" If things were better in the past why did we let them slip away? I should let go of my ghosts and try to focus on our new utopia! |
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4. | Urban Giants | 05:16 | Show lyrics |
We all wander alone through these fields of grey concrete giants. Rain pours down from the sky to drown our lives. Cars roll by and I look aside. Piece by piece I slowly lose What I wanted to be mine forever. Reflecting myself I recognize the contradiction Between my dreams and this reality. These dogmas will be the death of all worth living. I can`t stand the way this world progresses. The only way to live is to die today. The only way to freedom is to erase all hope. |
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5. | The Blood on Our Hands | 05:04 | Show lyrics |
I am a wanderer. Blind amidst the twisted trails of night. In search for light you are doomed to die in darkness. Golden are only the reflections of the sinking sun In the windows of their postmodern concrete caskets. Gigantic monsters cough blackest death. Self created downfall – a cynical cycle. Utilitarian sickness within us all. The pillars of our society: Bow down to the new gods Wires wrapped around our necks Send your prayers to the heavens wait for their response and despair . Mental regression - social suicide Toxic depression - global ecocide We breath with cancer in our lungs. We’ll die with plastic in our mouths. |
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Side B | |||
6. | Drifter | 03:49 | Show lyrics |
I am a drifter with no place to feel like home. Robot like life – daily senselessness. Not sure how much longer I can stay bearing your lies, pretending I’m okay. Did you ever listen to what I had to say? Your arrogant smile might come back at you one day. Fear is the consent reigning our lives. “Serotonin’s gone”- common loneliness. No future! Worthless, decreasing self-esteem. A sickening age! We are meant to exploit ourselves! A collective feeling - I never understood. Pointless conversations – I am fine. Dead inside and full of life! Dead inside but full of life! |
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7. | What We Believe In | 03:35 | Show lyrics |
A look behind my back And everything I believe in Is crushed to little pieces. Egoism and greed rule Your stupid lifes. My friend. Feed your children your flags and live your shallow lifes without me. |
|||
8. | Smokestacks & Concrete Walls | 04:27 | Show lyrics |
We’ve grown up among smokestacks and concrete walls. Ashes in our lungs. Fire in our hearts. Bereft of all warmth. Again I am walking Through your city, haunted By the aching in my stomach. We follow the paths of our careers To drop dead consumed by our fears. When I would try to drag down what dragges me down I would need to dash this whole moloch to the ground. I know how it feels, to be the lowest of the low. That’s over now. I am not a griever, but no coward either. I throw myself on the hard floor of reality. Back on my feet I drag myself through your shitty Hollywood-lifes. Maybe I’m still a slave to my fears. But maybe you’re just the fuck up, I am. Maybe it will all come down, but we won´t drown in vain. We will tear your world apart. Forever against the grain. |
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9. | Vanishing Youth | 05:15 | Show lyrics |
"After you have exhausted what there is in business, politics, conviviality, and so on - have found that none of these finally satisfy, or permanently wear - what remains?" - Walt Whitman The dust raised by vanishing youth still tastes bitter in your dry mouth. The strong clutching hands of uncertainty still hold you back. Every word turns you into a liar. Every path leads you into the mire. You ask me what to do in this cold heart life. Listen to the wind: everything you need is in yourself. “Read these leaves in the open air every season of every year of your Life, re-examine all you have been told at school or church or in any Book” or song, Dismiss whatever insults your true self. "To be nobody but yourself In a world which is doing its best day and night To make you like everybody else Means to fight the hardest battle Which any human being can fight And never stop fighting." - E.E. Cummings |
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10. | Homerunner | 04:04 | Show lyrics |
"If one advances confidently in the direction of his dreams, and endeavors to live the life which he has imagined, he will meet with a success unexpected in common hours. In proportion as he simplifies his life, the laws of the universe will appear less complex, and solitude will not be solitude, nor poverty poverty, nor weakness weakness." - Henry D. Thoreau Nowhere at home. Always on the run. I set fire to every house in every town. All the places that offered me warmth burnt down. No safety for me. A shelter I have none. I am always running. Never looking back. I just smell fire no matter how hard i try to breathe fresh air. Maybe I will find the strength one day, to leave my past behind. To break free. To run towards the sun. But maybe I won’t have to walk so many miles. Maybe I just need to stop running away and open my eyes. One day I will be welcomed home - by nothing but ruins. Just withered shades, burnt down long ago. No smoke will be polluting the air. But frail green seeds will come up among the ashes everywhere. |
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45:32 |
Wounds
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Civilization Kills | 02:40 | Show lyrics |
"The natural environment is our life-support system. Like all species we depend on its various elements to sustain ourselves. Without fresh air to breath, clean water to drink and healthy soil for our food to grow we will quickly perish. Although the vast majority of humans has been coerced into abandoning their natural habitats for artificial human environments we all still depend on air, water and soil to survive. Therefore destroying our natural environment is suicide. Yet that is exactly what we are doing!" |
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2. | The Scars of the Land | 05:45 | Show lyrics |
This world, once living, is not dying, it’s being killed! Anthropocene: Age of man? Negation of life! We all witness the sixth extinction! Mankind is the killer, the murderer. Earthwrecker, domesticator, worldeater. Extinction is not death it’s the end of birth. Behold the scars of the land. The neverhealing scars of the land. We won’t survive on scarred dead land. We won’t forget the scars of the land. The scars of the land! |
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3. | Cleansing | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
Smokestacks fall. Cities are turned to dust. Buildings collapse. Nothing is left but vast wilderness. The star-crowned elder whispers songs of long forgotten days: An aeon of balance. A world in harmony. Bow down to Mother Earth: Eternal guardian of life. Show reverence, feel the rain on your skin and become one with the hallowed earth again. |
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4. | Great Depression | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
The great depression of our lives is a vision inside my head. Their world will always turn and leave us numb and blind. Their world will always turn and have us Working jobs we hate to buy shit we don’t need. We have no home, no place. No purpose in life! Conditioned to consume. Never satisfied. Taught to envy what our neighbor`s got. A 9-5 nightmare behind subtle bars. Necessary evil? Everyday catastrophe! Work hard and die old! Work more to live less! |
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5. | Revelation Time | 06:18 | Show lyrics |
Every step in the wrong direction Never ending waves of guilt. Hatred. I would be gone (if it wasn´t for you) The inevitable is just postponed A minor chord above my head is pushing me down. A noose around my neck I can´t stand my friends. I love them My surroundings disgust me. Leave me alone or take my hand. Warmth. I am a horrible friend. You did what I never had the guts to do. This thought inside of me makes me shiver. I remember the day I remember the tears What I did and how I didn´t know how to handle it (Like most of you didn´t know how to handle me and) this war inside my head |
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Side B | |||
6. | He Missed the Stars | 03:40 | Show lyrics |
We can all be scarecrows in the eyes of those who hate without reason. I won‘t ignore your jokes anymore. just care about your own pathetic life. No more murder, no more suicide Because of how people feel and love. instead of threatening another, Question yourself. If love provokes you question yourself. Fuck your religious beliefs, your pride And your outdated moral standards. I won‘t tolerate your intolerance! God doesn‘t hate! she is nonexistent! He died at midnight like too many others too many of us... |
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7. | Reverence | 06:03 | Show lyrics |
We should have shown reverence, while hanging our heads in shame. Our fortress casts its shadow across the barren land. All light is drowning in its blackness. Nothing prevails, but darkness. Crippled cranes ascend into the burning firmament. Dying stars sink into the poisoned marsh. The wounded stag runs for the fallen woods. And the scars of the land bleed black blood onto my hands. all attempts to plant seeds are in vain. The seedlings wont come up in dead soil. There is nothing left for me. This whole world is my sepulchre. |
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8. | Wounds | 03:56 | Show lyrics |
These wounds won’t heal on their own. these weary bones won’t mend. the seasons change - they say - but not for the better. We will face a new world. This ravaged Earth won’t forget. When everything is ending, we will look upon our fragile bodies and finally we’ll see: All the scars, all the wounds we’ve inflicted are nothing but our own demise. our own demise. |
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9. | Earthmother Rising | 07:05 | Show lyrics |
She rises older than the mountains, taller than the mightiest trees. She is the riptide washing away the world of man. She is the storm, the cleansing! |
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45:34 |
Wounds
Tracks | |||
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1. | Civilization Kills | 02:40 | Show lyrics |
"The natural environment is our life-support system. Like all species we depend on its various elements to sustain ourselves. Without fresh air to breath, clean water to drink and healthy soil for our food to grow we will quickly perish. Although the vast majority of humans has been coerced into abandoning their natural habitats for artificial human environments we all still depend on air, water and soil to survive. Therefore destroying our natural environment is suicide. Yet that is exactly what we are doing!" |
|||
2. | The Scars of the Land | 05:45 | Show lyrics |
This world, once living, is not dying, it’s being killed! Anthropocene: Age of man? Negation of life! We all witness the sixth extinction! Mankind is the killer, the murderer. Earthwrecker, domesticator, worldeater. Extinction is not death it’s the end of birth. Behold the scars of the land. The neverhealing scars of the land. We won’t survive on scarred dead land. We won’t forget the scars of the land. The scars of the land! |
|||
3. | Cleansing | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
Smokestacks fall. Cities are turned to dust. Buildings collapse. Nothing is left but vast wilderness. The star-crowned elder whispers songs of long forgotten days: An aeon of balance. A world in harmony. Bow down to Mother Earth: Eternal guardian of life. Show reverence, feel the rain on your skin and become one with the hallowed earth again. |
|||
4. | Great Depression | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
The great depression of our lives is a vision inside my head. Their world will always turn and leave us numb and blind. Their world will always turn and have us Working jobs we hate to buy shit we don’t need. We have no home, no place. No purpose in life! Conditioned to consume. Never satisfied. Taught to envy what our neighbor`s got. A 9-5 nightmare behind subtle bars. Necessary evil? Everyday catastrophe! Work hard and die old! Work more to live less! |
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5. | Revelation Time | 06:18 | Show lyrics |
Every step in the wrong direction Never ending waves of guilt. Hatred. I would be gone (if it wasn´t for you) The inevitable is just postponed A minor chord above my head is pushing me down. A noose around my neck I can´t stand my friends. I love them My surroundings disgust me. Leave me alone or take my hand. Warmth. I am a horrible friend. You did what I never had the guts to do. This thought inside of me makes me shiver. I remember the day I remember the tears What I did and how I didn´t know how to handle it (Like most of you didn´t know how to handle me and) this war inside my head |
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6. | He Missed the Stars | 03:40 | Show lyrics |
We can all be scarecrows in the eyes of those who hate without reason. I won‘t ignore your jokes anymore. just care about your own pathetic life. No more murder, no more suicide Because of how people feel and love. instead of threatening another, Question yourself. If love provokes you question yourself. Fuck your religious beliefs, your pride And your outdated moral standards. I won‘t tolerate your intolerance! God doesn‘t hate! she is nonexistent! He died at midnight like too many others too many of us... |
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7. | Reverence | 06:03 | Show lyrics |
We should have shown reverence, while hanging our heads in shame. Our fortress casts its shadow across the barren land. All light is drowning in its blackness. Nothing prevails, but darkness. Crippled cranes ascend into the burning firmament. Dying stars sink into the poisoned marsh. The wounded stag runs for the fallen woods. And the scars of the land bleed black blood onto my hands. all attempts to plant seeds are in vain. The seedlings wont come up in dead soil. There is nothing left for me. This whole world is my sepulchre. |
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8. | Wounds | 03:56 | Show lyrics |
These wounds won’t heal on their own. these weary bones won’t mend. the seasons change - they say - but not for the better. We will face a new world. This ravaged Earth won’t forget. When everything is ending, we will look upon our fragile bodies and finally we’ll see: All the scars, all the wounds we’ve inflicted are nothing but our own demise. our own demise. |
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9. | Earthmother Rising | 07:05 | Show lyrics |
She rises older than the mountains, taller than the mightiest trees. She is the riptide washing away the world of man. She is the storm, the cleansing! |
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45:34 |
Wounds
Tracks | |||
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1. | Civilization Kills | 02:40 | Show lyrics |
"The natural environment is our life-support system. Like all species we depend on its various elements to sustain ourselves. Without fresh air to breath, clean water to drink and healthy soil for our food to grow we will quickly perish. Although the vast majority of humans has been coerced into abandoning their natural habitats for artificial human environments we all still depend on air, water and soil to survive. Therefore destroying our natural environment is suicide. Yet that is exactly what we are doing!" |
|||
2. | The Scars of the Land | 05:45 | Show lyrics |
This world, once living, is not dying, it’s being killed! Anthropocene: Age of man? Negation of life! We all witness the sixth extinction! Mankind is the killer, the murderer. Earthwrecker, domesticator, worldeater. Extinction is not death it’s the end of birth. Behold the scars of the land. The neverhealing scars of the land. We won’t survive on scarred dead land. We won’t forget the scars of the land. The scars of the land! |
|||
3. | Cleansing | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
Smokestacks fall. Cities are turned to dust. Buildings collapse. Nothing is left but vast wilderness. The star-crowned elder whispers songs of long forgotten days: An aeon of balance. A world in harmony. Bow down to Mother Earth: Eternal guardian of life. Show reverence, feel the rain on your skin and become one with the hallowed earth again. |
|||
4. | Great Depression | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
The great depression of our lives is a vision inside my head. Their world will always turn and leave us numb and blind. Their world will always turn and have us Working jobs we hate to buy shit we don’t need. We have no home, no place. No purpose in life! Conditioned to consume. Never satisfied. Taught to envy what our neighbor`s got. A 9-5 nightmare behind subtle bars. Necessary evil? Everyday catastrophe! Work hard and die old! Work more to live less! |
|||
5. | Revelation Time | 06:18 | Show lyrics |
Every step in the wrong direction Never ending waves of guilt. Hatred. I would be gone (if it wasn´t for you) The inevitable is just postponed A minor chord above my head is pushing me down. A noose around my neck I can´t stand my friends. I love them My surroundings disgust me. Leave me alone or take my hand. Warmth. I am a horrible friend. You did what I never had the guts to do. This thought inside of me makes me shiver. I remember the day I remember the tears What I did and how I didn´t know how to handle it (Like most of you didn´t know how to handle me and) this war inside my head |
|||
6. | He Missed the Stars | 03:40 | Show lyrics |
We can all be scarecrows in the eyes of those who hate without reason. I won‘t ignore your jokes anymore. just care about your own pathetic life. No more murder, no more suicide Because of how people feel and love. instead of threatening another, Question yourself. If love provokes you question yourself. Fuck your religious beliefs, your pride And your outdated moral standards. I won‘t tolerate your intolerance! God doesn‘t hate! she is nonexistent! He died at midnight like too many others too many of us... |
|||
7. | Reverence | 06:03 | Show lyrics |
We should have shown reverence, while hanging our heads in shame. Our fortress casts its shadow across the barren land. All light is drowning in its blackness. Nothing prevails, but darkness. Crippled cranes ascend into the burning firmament. Dying stars sink into the poisoned marsh. The wounded stag runs for the fallen woods. And the scars of the land bleed black blood onto my hands. all attempts to plant seeds are in vain. The seedlings wont come up in dead soil. There is nothing left for me. This whole world is my sepulchre. |
|||
8. | Wounds | 03:56 | Show lyrics |
These wounds won’t heal on their own. these weary bones won’t mend. the seasons change - they say - but not for the better. We will face a new world. This ravaged Earth won’t forget. When everything is ending, we will look upon our fragile bodies and finally we’ll see: All the scars, all the wounds we’ve inflicted are nothing but our own demise. our own demise. |
|||
9. | Earthmother Rising | 07:05 | Show lyrics |
She rises older than the mountains, taller than the mightiest trees. She is the riptide washing away the world of man. She is the storm, the cleansing! |
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45:34 |
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