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WARMATH LYRICS
"Damnation Play" (1991)
1. Damnation Play
2. The Hardest Core
3. Control Is The Ñure
4. Slaveyard
5. Seeds Of Disorder
6. The Land Of The Living
7. Rope Trade Doing Well
8. The Fifth Season
9. The Darkest Age
1. Damnation Play
So welcome - step right in
Tonight "damnation", free admission
into within
Take your seats and relax
The show will soon begin
No intermissions here, we'll go
All the way - in the damnation play
And in silent darkness, time stops
Ticking and we may behold
The forgotten fragments, of these
private tragedies we lead, all over again
And your twisted mirror image is
shootin' you with those same old lines
you did your lying with
Re-run the spiritual maim,
let's see if you can take
the pain, the worst is yet to come
Eternal damnation is a lie
it takes only a lifetime to die
You never grew up, you just got old
With bitterness in your heart and
scars in your soul
From a childhood playgrounds to
this pathetic scene
Bred, born and buried, you're lost
somewhere in between
Following the role cast we play our
part, either pulling the trigger
or covering our eyes with a scarf...
but rather yours
And now before the final curtain is the only
consolation... no suspended animation
Eternal damnation is a lie
it takes only a lifetime to die
2. The Hardest Core
You're painted on the wall with
the dead colours of streetlights,
into concrete frames.
You're lost in time of alienation
immortalized, in these streets
of disgrace.
A stranger passing by, following
the track of your tribe into
the time beyond.
And you must follow that call
'cause it's all there is, now
the journey to home finally begins.
Sing this bloody anthem of pain,
scream the hardest core.
Whisper the names of those
who took the fastest exit -
nothing can hurt them anymore
3. Control Is The Ñure
They can kill the symptoms,
but can't get rid off the disease.
Trapped animals breakin' loose from their chains,
yearning to be free.
And the world is dressed in fire,
we watch it spinning in lunacy.
The thing behind teargas and tanks,
violence monopoly.
- State -
You hardly notice anymore
the cameras on the wall.
We know what's beyond those eyes,
that's where the power lies.
There's only one opinion,
the rest are locked in prison.
You've asked your final question,
human rights cancellation... cancellation
Control is the cure
and we are the disease -
still on our knees.
Curiosity won't kill a cat
if it's kept in leash
Control is the cure
and we are the disease -
still on our knees
4. Slaveyard
I will use and drain your flesh
to make my kingdom come.
And to cover the real enemy
I'll turn you against your own kind.
Obey
Suffer
Obey
And if you succeed to overthrow me,
there'll come a new leader.
To play a little games.
Like cattle that he maims.
On your knees - pray for the end,
I shall give it to you.
Obey
Suffer
Obey
Eternally you give your life away,
pathetic puppets listen to what I say,
of course this is democracy,
but you are the one who dies,
fightning for my welfare
Obey
Suffer
Obey
5. Seeds Of Disorder
Words like seeds,
I sow them to smouldering meadow,
meadow of anger.
Breaking loose,
burst into fields of fury,
spreading faster.
Flourishing like sin, surrounding,
become a wilderness.
Too late for the cutting,
tentacles of decay, arise.
The garden of mess.
From the seeds of disorder
To crop of chaos
From your fuckin' domination,
will breed our kind the dogrose sea.
Cut the branches but roots you'll never find,
can't get rid off us.
In the ruins of your realm the endless feast,
when our mission is done.
Hear no commands in this only
natural state disorder won
From the seeds of disorder
To crop of chaos
6. The Land Of The Living
Massmurder of creativity,
shrunken mind therapy.
Your youth and dreams R.I.P.
The rest you can waste down
in the factory.
Not a real work, it's just to keep you in the dark.
Life of drudgery for a bread of charity.
At the land of the living
- buried alive
They say "work is your religion,
work is your joy,
work is all you've got and we mean to keep it that way boy."
Getting harder to bear but you will
If you really try,
better hide your fists when you boss passes by.
At the land of the living
- buried alive
7. Rope Trade Doing Well
Now quietly our minds will dim,
cold corridors of conformity
are sucking you in.
Mentally defeated,
human dignity given away.
After years of submission,
got nothing more to say, except...
Rope trade doing well
How much emotions we must suffocate?
To be able to face this lie,
day after day.
Dirt under the carpet,
a timebomb ticking.
The pressure will discharge at the day of reckoning.
Rope trade doing well
Swaying, pulling, your strings for the first time yourself.
8. The Fifth Season
"What is your last will"?
- "Will to live".
Words of brotherhood,
spoken on the barricades,
just before dying,
only echo remains.
Ironboots will come and walk over every belief.
No-one wins but everyone loses on this bloody scene.
But wars keep coming on
- like a fifth season.
In metal rain we die at dawn
- the fifth season.
Desolated skulls like empty churches,
this is the truth.
The sect of silence.
In holy discipline they're
digging their graves,
no words of brotherhood
on these final barricades.
But wars keep coming on
- like a fifth season.
In metal rain we die at dawn
- the fifth season.
9. The Darkest Age
Brand new world,
you mean nothing to me.
Just an ancient battleground
with modern killing machines.
What more do you want?
You've already supressed the language of heart.
Genius in evil, baptized in blood.
Only a man kills for love.
There are no bodyguards to
protect us from ourselves.
The darkest age.
In the neon light.
The darkest age.
Guided by the blind.
Today's criminals don't break laws,
they invent them.
In this game of survival
we elbow our way,
and the losers...
see the masses underneath the balcony,
of some cheap pathetic liar.
Commitees to consider where
the smoke comes from,
when the world is on fire.
The darkest age.
In the neon light.
The darkest age.
Guided by the blind -
we are the casualties
of the night.
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