Текст песни Dark-Zone - S.U.R.V.I.V.E.I.T.
Dark-Zone - S.U.R.V.I.V.E.I.T. слова песни
1,2, 3, fuck!
Survive it!
Resistance is futile, `cause you`re so vile
Get drowned by those violent tides
The waves of obsolete stereotypes
Nothing is more pathetic than your acts despite your fucking lies
Survive it!
Dig deeper and deeper, until yours accomplices get more weaker
The damage is done by the consequences of this avarice blisters
Do not bleed until you accept that you`re dirty sinner
You belong to where you are so acclaimed by your deeds of deceiver
You must survive it!
`Cause you are the only one that is so deep inside of it
And you are the only one that have created this so discreet,
thanks for a determined oncoming end!
Chorus:
Silencing the mute
Under the advices of the muse
Revolution of the self-esteem fucked!
Violence is not a language
Identity of the hangman nailed in rampage
Voices of the senses and nonsenses are too fucking separated!
Execution is never an addiction
Infinity is too beyond this pollution
Tranquility despite the absence of the sacred!
Survive it!
Control is obsolete, `cause nobody is elite
Born as systematic but breed as the most incomplete
Nevermore harder than the once when everything deify thee
Courage is not gonna help you to stay alive, the process of deplete
Survive it!
Clean clearer and clearer, until the dirt mess up again but more bigger
The satisfaction of the viewpoint is everytime more bitter
Sow the seed of the multiplication, indeed, of the most wanted winner
Caught between and through the thoughtless surrended in front
of the serial killer
You must survive it!
`Cause you are the only one that is so deep inside of it
And you are the only one that have created this so discreet,
thanks for a determined oncoming end!
Chorus:
Silencing the mute
Under the advices of the muse
Revolution of the self-esteem fucked!
Violence is not a language
Identity of the hangman nailed in rampage
Voices of the senses and nonsenses are too fucking separated!
Execution is never an addiction
Infinity is too beyond this pollution
Tranquility despite the absence of the sacred!
Do you feel it?
I feel it!
Do you hear it?
I hear it!
Do you see it?
I see it
Do you speak it?
I speak it!
The whole damn storage of bullshit
Despite the moment you deny it
Indeed it`s your fault, or the else but it doesn`t exist
Perhaps there`s no one to overload it with failures, anyway,
you can fucking resist it!
Whom we will be able to blame
If it wasn`t for your existence and your infinite bane
Whom we will be able to label
As the rebel with the unique cause, I`m idiot, get over with it!
Noises, nonsenses, voices, losses, fuck it, suck it, lose it,
exploit it (survive it)
Poises, closes, rejoices, masses, pluck it, stuck it, bloom it,
kill it (survive it)
Fuck!
Chorus:
Silencing the mute
Under the advices of the muse
Revolution of the self-esteem fucked!
Violence is not a language
Identity of the hangman nailed in rampage
Voices of the senses and nonsenses are too fucking separated!
Execution is never an addiction
Infinity is too beyond this pollution
Tranquility despite the absence of the sacred!
Survive it! fuck it!
Survive it! suck it!
Survive it! lose it!
Survive it! kill it!