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FURIOUS TRAUMA LYRICS
"Primal Touch" (1993)
1. Born Of The Flag
2. Adult Lust
3. Kick Ass
4. Slam The Fays
5. White Slavery
6. Ridin' With Sioux (instrumental)
7. Liquid Materia
8. In Your Dreams
1. Born Of The Flag
Determined to hit the enemy
Somewhere across the border
You’re launching the missiles laughing
Detonation without asking why
It’s sad to see how innocence bleed
Paying in pain before your feet
Satisfation is incomplete
Until the target has been done and won
Strike down, congratulations
You’re gonna hit it !
Metropolis
Metropolis
Metropolis
Metropolis
Sadness and sorrow
Spread throughout the land
The pain that follows
Is born of the flag
When data tell you target is hit
You’ve done the damage
And you’re proud of it
Artillery fires into the horizon
High noon, innocence doom
Out of the darkness came the light
So did the death you sent by flight
All over town they fried and died
Never had a chance to run for their lives
Strike down, congratulations
You’re gonna hit it !
Metropolis
Metropolis
Metropolis
Metropolis
Sadness and sorrow
Spread throughout the land
The pain that follows
Is born of the flag
Phallic or what
Your missile design is cool
You create your stuff
And say they are tools
You keep on creating
New weapons, you fool
Think of the consequences
Someday it will be your doom too
Strike down, congratulations
You’re gonna hit it !
Metropolis
Metropolis
Metropolis
Metropolis
Sadness and sorrow
Spread throughout the land
The pain that follows
Is born of the flag
2. Adult Lust
Confronted too soon with reality
Virgin child abused and misused
Penetration time after time
Ooohh what a feeling of sudden disgust
A child in pain, too afraid to say
I have been a victim of real disgrace
So you better damn well listen
To what I have to say
For much too long
I have taken this adult lust
Scared of daddy
And of what he might do
I have been a victim of real disgrace
So you better damn well listen
To what I have to say
Everybody knows but no one dares
To stop my daddy from what he’s doing to me
It feels like a lifetime but I’m only nine
What can I do to make this nightmare go away
My life goes on without any change
But deep down I sure feel the shame
3. Kick Ass
Throughout the centuries man has ignored
The nature of wich he is conceived
Born to be the baddest beast
He turned into a freak
Pathetic expression
Turned on his instincts
Every time he listened
His heart was filled with grief
He used to kick some ass
In time he learned how to forget
To kill with bare hands and bring down the prey
Born into supremacy
He lost his power kick
Pathetic expression
Turned on his instincts
Every time he listened
His heart was filled with grief
Supressed emotions, time to let it out
He finally found his own way
Kill or be killed
Suddenly his powerkick was back
Pathetic expression
Turned on his instincts
Every time he listened
His heart was filled with grief
4. Slam The Fays
You try to tell me I’m all fucked up
But I don’t take shit from anybody
Why don’t you just go and fuck yourself
And let me thrash my way through life
Thrash, smash and slam the fays
Thrashing lifestyle, I’ve got it in my spinal cord
I live to thrash and in my veins my blood runs fast
I don’t care what people say or think of me
They always say I’m a hairy freak, stupid and lazy
Can’t get a job, won’t cut my hair
For me there is nothing left but the wellfare check
Every morning when I wake
I find myself chained to bed
What to do, what to do
I’m just gonna shout it out loud
Can’t get a job, won’t cut my hair
For me there is nothing left but the wellfare check
Every morning when I wake
I find myself chained to bed
What to do, what to do
I’m just gonna shout it out loud
Slam it hard, do it fast, that’s my pride
Left to last, fuck the job, fuck ‘em all
I don’t need this work, hard call
Exodus! Fabulous! All I need to go on
Hit the switch and do the disc
Ready to do the toxic shit
Slam the fays
Slam it hard, do it fast, that’s my pride
Left to last, fuck the job, fuck ‘em all
I don’t need this work, hard call
Exodus! Fabulous! All I need to go on
Hit the switch and do the disc
Ready to do the toxic shit
5. White Slavery
Up in the morning and home at night
So dies another day
If you’re pleased to live like they want you to
There is nothing left to say
Be forced to learn a lesson, become a decent man
They’ll alway try to convince you
You’ll never understand
White slavery, work at their command
Just like a blind man waiting for a helping hand
White slavery, don’t you see the fucking chain
Work forever, you’ll never be free again
You’ll never know what you’re here for
You’ll never know who you are
Just try to make a living
When it could come so far
Maybe you’ll get a fortune
For wasting your whole life
But try to consider
Before you lose and die
White slavery, work at their command
Just like a blind man waiting for a hand
White slavery, don’t you see the fucking chain
Work forever, you’ll never be free again
You’re just another fool
Think you’re being brave
You should try to be a fucking slave
Working early, working late
Greed is in your eyes
You’re counting money as your freedom flies
You’re just another fool
Think you’re being brave
You should try to be a fucking slave
Working early, working late
Greed is in your eyes
You’re counting money as your freedom flies
Money rule those god damn fools
Don’t you know how to stop
The more they own, the more they are
They are never giving up
Money, work and family
That’s all that’s in their heads
Think I’ll smoke a beer or two
And have some fun instead
White slavery, work at their command
Just like a blind man waiting for a hand
White slavery, don’t you see the fucking chain
Work forever, you’ll never be free again
6. Ridin' With Sioux (instrumental)
7. Liquid Materia
8. In Your Dreams
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