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Crash Test - Live

by Trauma

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1.
Intro 00:49
2.
My existence Life - mixed up with death Obvious union As is the first into the second A fist pressing in... I am only The unuseful garbage here From the day of my birth As if I have a sewage I let everything Go through myself Unable to react Unable to react Fixed to a place Far away from the noise Of the civilization I suppress hate in myself The hate to everything That moves on Unable to react I am something not important Apart from all the norms I continue to exist In the only world Unable to react Unable to react Unable to react
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Gruesome display of victims Of the age of extermination Testimonies of eyewithnesses Skeletonized bodies Get to know the truth Believe in bloody totalitarianism - - Sickness of the times In which we are to live Feel the taste of T.N.T. - - A synonym of power Of demented kings, of this world Hundreds of thousands suffering Unjust deaths Bursting arteries of bodies burnt alive The scream is almost heard A groan of tormented souls Heading for nowhere Avoiding their assassins A gruesome display A gruesome display There are heads hanging on the walls The bones crunch under your feet Great is the force of memory Punishing the guilty for their deeds Posthumously vindicating (Punishing for deeds) Touch the truth Open the hidden tombs for the world Open your eyes to the past Touch the truth
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Incertitude 03:46
Balancing on the surface of existence Between illusion and reality I see what I have missed before I discover the truth which proves false I let out a voiceless cry I hear steps behind my back Dominated by incertitude I feel more and more alien Struck in the mud of the unknown Locked in the reservation of filth I slip through cold halls misunderstanding Through jealousy from the outside Day by day, piece by piece I run into an absurd emptiness Irony hidden by the mask of frendship It all exists in real Overwhelmed by nothingness I withdraw into myself I don't wan to lose inheritance What makes up the core of my life I have to go
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Could I kill my brother? How is it to take someone's life? What does the victim feel then? Do these questions make sense? Swallow the murder We slay for ages Kill each others Justified by authorities By the alleged rightness of the case Slay the unborn Slay for pleasure Slay for money Slay naturally Taking someone's life Is like swallowing your own saliva Crusades were once lead Now wars are daily bread Fanatics level off These followers of violence Another shot is fired Just around the corner Yet another manslaughter Swallow the murder
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When the light disappears And all the brightness ends A daybreak won't be the oracle ...and the last Of the lasts The time'll raze to dust... The filthy word Shouted out by the sick mind It'll stick in shapelessness Like your breath washed out By the contempt I don't want to wait for it So kill me Through I don't want to die But kill me I hide my face in palms And sin in dirty conscience I want look any more I no more look with blasphemy
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Suffocated in slumber I won't manage to return to the living Floating suspended in a void Detached fom reality Dull light comes through the window-panes Any contact is impossible I can't distinguish between night and day I am the outcast Faces are more and more distant Objects consumed by their own outlines Depression grows around Tightening persistently on my neck If you know my destiny Let me guess How many days are left Before I burn like waste Suffocated in slumber Suffocated... I once believed in the rubbish Fostered by dignitaries I let them lead me like a child Here I am but I ceased to be Suffocated in slumber Suffocated in slumber Suffocated...
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Possesed 05:53
Time stands still as if it dodn't exist Sleepwalking souls are awaking before dawn And drift into the strange world of illusion Which can't be understood That's impossible Shadows on the wall are alive This house is deranged Everything whirls and sways Like in a wild dance We're possessed! We may all be there! The cavalcade of light and shade And swarming thoughts at the bottom of reason Lunacy discovered every night The cup of misery filled up to the brim Cry that bares pain Hell in the shapes of Earth Hell in each and everyone This will last forever We're possessed! We may all be there!

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Line up:

Piotr Zienkiewicz- vocals
Jarosław "Mister" Misterkiewicz - guitars
Patryk "Patrix" Krajnik- guitars
Paweł "Firana" Krajnik- bass
Arkadiusz "Mały" Sinica- drums

credits

released January 10, 2001

Produced by Mister, Sławek and Wojtek Wiesławscy

Mixed by Sławek and Wojtek Wiesławscy, Mister and Mały at Hertz Studio in Białystok, June 2001

Mastered at Hertz Studio in Białystok, August 2001

Recorded at:
Białystok "FAMA" - 13.03.2001
Lublin "GRAFFITI" - 14.03.2001
Rzeszów "AKADEMIA" - 16.03.2001
Original logo by Mister

Enginered by Sławek and Wojtek Wiesławscy
Cover art and design by Bartek Kondratowicz
Photos by Zbigniew "Wróbel" Wróblewski, Katarzyna Gracz and Vitek (Decapitated)
Label: Pagan Records

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