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THE HAMMER OF JUSTICE - Lyrics

back	2 minutes to live Leaving the club, 8 beers swallowed Staggering straight to your car Don't waste no thought on your recklessness Knowing your home is not far Starting the engine, shift to first gear Invulnerable you are Gaining speed with every second You are the highway star Run - faster Taking the corner devil-style Finally risking it all Tires are losing the grip on wet leaf Clenching the wheel as you skid The engine's roaring one last time You're watching the tree coming near Never been afraid of dying Pain is your only fear As the blood runs Out of your countless wounds You realize, you'll die Live fast Die young You just got 2 minutes to live Cut off leg, broken arms Trapped in your wrecked pile of steel Percieving that you are unable to move Pinned behind the wheel Still conscious, massive pain Watching your live passing by Even if help comes, it will be too late Make yourself ready to die
back	Rotten to the core Dwelling on memories Drowning in sorrow, bothering you From inside they're crawling (The) Anger you can't hide Pale-faced mindclones Imprisoned dignity Infected sanity Rotten egos Rotten to the core Cold isolation The last resort that keeps you breathing Just guided by instincts Aware of cunning penetration No one's servant Solid dignity Healed insanity
back	Life undead Welcome to a beautiful nightmare You can't escape, 'cause it's reality Marching through a wasted land Dead bodies pave the way you walk Seeking the unknown Once again you kill the nameless one Waiting for the next command Just another bloody massacre I once was your victim You splattered my brain With violent oppression I now will return Back from the grave Live undead Evil reborn Live undead Meet me in a moonless night I suck your blood and eat your entrails Feasting on your lifeless corpse I gnaw the meat off the god damn bones Though it may seem a little late I enjoy the bitter sweet taste Of dissipated revenge
back	Secret Life Another usual day in your life There you sit and wait to finish work Imaginations of subhuman kind But no one sees through you and your secret within As you knock on the door Your blood starts to boil Enjoy the pain, you want more And you will never recoil Bow down, now Obey Show obsequiousness Remote controlled you stalk through the streets As you know your aim, and your aim is the pain Bondage gear and the lady in black And when you feel the whip, it's like heaven on earth As you knock on the door Your blood starts to boil Enjoy the pain, you want more And you will never recoil Bow down, now Obey Show obsequiousness
back	R.C.P.A.S. Part 1 Don't move! Lucky! You won! You survived!
back	That's the living in me Suddenly, I found myself Running out of lies, running out of excuses Here I stand, no apologies What else can I give To cover the betrayal That's the living in me Suddenly the truth is staring At my face, your face, his face Can't go on with this shit Running out of time, Got no time to lose Here I'm standing, got no ideas The truth, they say, will never come Here I'm standing, got no stories The fairy tale has just begun I leave you now, with another lie As I always pretend, I am here Right back to where it all began Another circle ends Another broken heart
back	Total blackout I found myself today Trapped in this bed My hands tied, feet tied A hole in my head Nothing left inside my brain I don't even know my name I feel, I see, I smell This is my living hell What did I do, why am I here No answers What would you do, When all you knew is dead and gone? You look around What you see makes no sense Feeling strange You realize, you had a total blackout! I am still lying on this plank bed here My inner self filled up with fear A spark of memories Becomes a flame A syringe needle in my vein Three tubes - liquid - that hose The end seems very close I woke up for my own execution I can't believe that I will soon be dead and gone The drugs work, make me weak Make me dead Feeling tired I realize, I'll have a total blackout!
back	Future oppressions My life is changing so fast, I can't explain I know what it's all about, nothing seems the same A look at my past life, than drying all my tears Passing the gate, this is the hour of our fears Waiting my whole life, why should I take care No one is waiting, do I have to be there ? Leaders of our time, just standing behind Fighting a war, I can't ignore Future oppressions Forgotten, displaced, designed from a thought Now my last hope, I'm praying to god What is behind this imaginary wall ? What is behind it ? I don't know at all Future oppressions becoming more clear This is a warning, so you must take heed Watching and waiting, how deep I descend Is there deliverance in the end?
back	R.C.P.A.S. Part 2 Don't move! You're dead!
back	Ritual in Rhodes Thursday morning 6 a.m. Waiting for the only train For my girl a kiss-goodbye Tell her there`s no need to cry Get off the train, into the plane Flying to the sun Hot like hell, great hotel Longing for some fun Primal mission pool-bar-check Alcohol shall break the neck Both barmen look like suckers Just one word: motherfuckers Madness surrounds, hitting the town Just some tourist stores Back to the hotel, a few more drinks Next days will bring more Poolbar drinks for free Sunna macht mi hie Morning fart shall blow Ritual in Rhodes Wake up with the morning shine Just to miss the breakfast time Sandwiches and coffee, white All inclusive - that`s alright Down on the beach, sun is unleashed Skin is turning red Back to the poolbar, a lot of drinks Make us sleep like dead Poolbar free drinks kick Sun just makes me sick Morning fart still blows Ritual in Rhodes Rent some Harleys hit the road Cruising all along the coast Sun is burning from above All that`s left is one red scarf Center-court calls, just some old balls Afternoon sun on our skin Jump in the pool, swim around the bar Having a few more drinks Poolbar-keepers suck Never playing rock Hate inside us grows Ritual in Rhodes Disco overdose Ritual in Rhodes Morning fart still blows Ritual in Rhodes
back	Highschool death Get up at the usual time Packed bag in the corner of the room Breakfast - the day`s starting well Rushing in by the ringing of the bell Now my time has come And my job has to be done Don`t move, it won`t help you anyway Get ready for my judgement day Highschool death Bullets flying through the classroom Ripping virginal flesh from the bone Blood spills from the teacher`s head He tortured me and now he`s dead Outside the parents cry Cops are waiting to come in Kids are screaming, trying to run away This is my private judgement day Highschool death