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Cardio
03:19
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Die
or make up for this.
It's your greed that fucked us.
It's easy to imagine golden bliss,
when we shower in your piss.
Make the first move,
one of a thousand steps.
Confess that you want,
all that we ever had.
The time will come for all to see,
the world runs on cash solely.
All paper can be set to dust,
to avoid the next bust.
You are wrong,
you'll get some.
You are done,
in the long run.
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You will burn!
Tell me
where is your strength? Where?
A weak mind trapped in a nightmare.
Blind eyes with a 1000-yard-stare.
Ideals that won't prevail.
You are on sale
to the corrupted.
Spineless,
reckless,
you bow in front of dwarves.
Push back the relentless force,
abusing you to fight it's wars.
Flex your muscles without remorse
Until they fear your cause.
Wake up
dreaming hull.
Try your best,
ride the bull.
Wake up,
dream and deceive.
Your deeds
are quite at ease.
Rausgehen und Aufdrehen und Auflehnen ist Macht.
Aufbegehrender Hass, Aufgabe wird's niemals geben.
Wer will nicht eher stehend sterben als kniend leben.
Sag es!
Wake the fuck up.
Macht ma auf loyal, doch kriegt dann kalte Füße auf letzen Drücker.
Wird es konkret, kommen nur fragwürdige Sätze rüber.
Habt ihr gedacht, dieser Scheiß ist nicht durchschaubar,
dass alles was ihr vorher sagtet, nur Schall und dichter Rauch war?
True strength
shown by resistance.
Es ist mein Job diese Verlierer anzupissen,
deren Horizont ist flach,
es sind Flat-Earth-Aktivisten!
Push back the relentless force,
abusing you to fight it's wars.
Withstand the false messiahs,
this bunch of malicious liars.
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3. |
Curls (feat. Manü)
03:19
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Rain,
wash away
this fucking shitstain
of a mortal walking a god's way.
Step aside,
you're not untouchable.
You got their homes and hearts,
blindfolded with a banner of stars.
The weak will always follow,
if you make up some struggle.
Hear me out.
Please hear me out.
He will bleed you dry
and throw you away.
Used towels
oppressed by dead weights.
Used towels
no longer have what it takes.
Retake.
Stand up.
Push up.
You're not what they want you to be.
You should maybe grab your pussy
and flee.
Just take your bullshit and leave.
Just leave.
Let me work out in peace.
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4. |
Butterfly
03:19
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Are you feeling down?
Lifting weight is nothing like it was before?
Everything slowly fades to grey.
You beg for it to stay.
You pray.
Your body is eternally sore,
your only answer: neither nor.
Is your pessimism intuition
or just your true vision?
"It's not that bad, right?".
Gym instructors laugh at you.
Better feel pain, than nothing at all.
"It could be much worse!".
How can you take a rest,
when the rest is laid to waste?
Your soul as a whole is torn.
Your mind will work no more.
No real walk, more a crawl,
a small step and then you fall
over the edge.
Break the silence.
You're not on your own.
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5. |
Leg Day
03:19
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Reach out
and get up off of your lazy ass.
It's time to clean this mess.
By chopping trees you've planted grass.
Oh, see how cool,
another man dead
in your swimming pool,
'cause you closed the route.
You caused their suffering,
by craving cheap gasoline.
You're the worst you've ever been,
the monster finally shed its skin.
You stumble on your endless track,
but never had to run from a barrel in your back.
Never skip
Leg Day.
Just look away and declare a defeat.
Selfish shitface.
You're not even worth the air you breathe.
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6. |
Outro
03:19
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(weird and no-racism-intending-pseudo-asian-accent-gibberish for comedic purposes)
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