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Kill the Killing Kings
03:43
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These days are filled with corruption
Kings lay back - They see the destruction
Of their empires - That are searching for cure
No help, support, the people are nacked and poor
Well step back and look to the past
We were blind and missed the best
All I see are evils, lived before
People are handling things, like not opened doors
It's all like fucking before
And It's not a not openend door
There is no difference between G(addafi) and H(itler)
They are killing people because of their rage!
Murderer
Now you start to protest after thousends have died
Yes ladies and gentleman - It's never too late to fight
Kill the killing kings
Non violent resistance
Kill the killing kings
By killing in distance
Kill the killing kings
Never afraid to die
Always with opened eyes
And we are always ready to fight
You adjust to every hell!
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Blind, deaf, mute
Three Monkeys on the road
D.I(E).L.E.K
They are not far from home
You've done wrong
by telling the truth
You are living
for what you stand for
They follow instincts
(so) you are a stranger
(for) following your dreams
You are a danger
Blind, deaf, mute
Three Monkeys on the road
D.I(E).L.E.K
They are not far from home
Knock. Knock, knock
"Dilek check the door"
"You shall open
(We) Won't wait anymore!"
Shot, Shot, Shot
Tears fill their eyes
Mom and Dad
Watching their dead child
They follow instincts
(so) you were a stranger
(for) following your dreams
You were a danger
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Farkhundead
02:39
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A peacefull girl with a love for god
She visits a shrine to clean her hearth
Searched for a place to sanctify
Found the man with the almighty scythe
The bloody streets of Kaboul
Blood streaming down her face
"Those aren't my sins brother, why you lie"
"I'm appealing to your grace"
Her body dragged down to a riverbed,
Where they stoned her, after her death
How sick is the mind of the faithful ones
Believers as they call themselfes
"Let us carry the coffin father"
WE ARE ALL FARKUNDA!"We are carrying a hero!"
WE ARE ALL FAR.KHUN.DEAD!
She is the light
The fire in our hearts
We will carry her
"No men will be a part!"
MA HAMME FARKHUNDEIM!
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The fear of failure - Grows and grows
My heart drops - Lowest of low
The pressure strikes me off my feet
I'm outta breath, not able to leave
What's the point of pushing us down?
That's the way to waste our gen
People wouldn't complain if
They knew what's in our ways
Stop using our future to demonstrate your power
Accept our effort and don't sort out
Upperclass - Uppercut
We will never give in
Upperclass - Uppercut
We won't Ever break
We'll go our ways
Replace you
With a difference
We won't push down
Upperclass - Uppercut
We will never give in
Upperclass - Uppercut
We won't break
We'll sing along as brother in arms
This is our revolt - It's all your fault
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Goofy
02:30
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"Every single time you forbid a word -
you break democracy"
Can you feel our defiance
We're gonna Fuck your Mind
Empty words with no feeling
Repitition silent screaming
We hear the Same again and again
Our worlds fucked - talk for fame
The time will come
When money wont rule
Fight with sticks and stones
We'll shout out the truth
Freedom
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