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Uninvited stranger. Sensing poisonous breath.
Overbearing parasite.
Hunting for the paranoid recluse. Using isolation.
Controlling what I want. Obsession playing with reasons.
It craves more and more. Fading in and out.
Growing from beast to monster. Drying me up. I'm crashing.
Waiting for a superstar
I don´t wanna feel
the last stage of this disease, terminal.
Waiting for a final scar
I don´t wanna scream
the rage of this disease, is terminal.
Unwanted stranger. Getting high inside of me.
Overload of parasites. Crawling out.
Trapped in adrenalin rush. Distorted mirage.
Controlling what I want. Telling me you're what I need.
It craves more and more. Fading in and out.
Growing from beast to monster. Drying me up. I'm crashing.
Waiting for a superstar
I don´t wanna feel
the last stage of this disease, terminal.
Waiting for a final scar
I don´t wanna scream
the rage of this disease
Waiting for a superstar
I don´t wanna feel
the last stage of this disease, terminal.
Waiting for a final scar
I don´t wanna scream
the rage of this disease, is terminal.
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Defektid - Haters
05:00
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Can't mess with a mind
Can't mess with a mind
Can't mess with a mind
You can't hate a mind thats outta your world
It's hard to walk around in my mess.
Too easy to use my vessel, but this is a dying breed.
I don't wanna fight back the nasty things, crawling in and out of me.
Too easy to use my vessel, but this is a dying breed.
I don't wanna fight back the nasty things, crawling in and out of me.
I am not the one to beat.
I am not the one to beat, I'm not a threat you want to kill.
I am not the one you eat, you'd better keep your dirty hands away from me.
I am not the one to beat, I'm not a threat you want to kill.
I am not the one you eat, you'd better keep your dirty hands away from me.
It's hard enough, hard enough, like this.
Too easy to use my vessel, but this is a dying breed.
I don't wanna fight back the nasty things, crawling in and out of me.
Too easy to use my vessel, but this is a dying breed.
I don't wanna fight back the nasty things, crawling in and out of me.
You don't know...where I came from
You don't know...that I'm ready to go
I don't care...that you're going down
You will never catch me feeding here.
(One, two, let's go!)
I am not the one to beat, I'm not a threat you want to kill.
I am not the one you eat, you'd better keep your dirty hands away from me.
I am not the one to beat, I'm not a threat you want to kill.
I am not the one you eat, you'd better keep your dirty hands away from me.
Get outta my...
Get outta my...
Get outta my...sanctuary.
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Defektid - Closer
05:16
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I'm trusting the only one. Memorizing the scent of reality.
Still making...the chaos tranquilize. Hanging on to the purity...closer.
Closer. Closer. Closer. Closer.
This is the end of my world. Dealing with the wrong side of darkness. No more suffocating.
A start of a phase at the shelter. Beating the deja-vus...I'm getting closer.
I'm hunting the only one. Destroying poisonous destiny.
Still waiting...to breathe and feel inside. Holding on to the clarity...closer.
Closer. Closer. Closer. Closer.
Don't try to take my purity
Every step I took back, it hurt me
You serve the evil, it's hard to breathe
I'm always on the run, you slow me down
You brought me closer...to my death
This is the end of my world. Dealing with the wrong side of darkness. No more suffocating.
A start of a phase at the shelter. Beating the deja-vus...I'm getting closer.
This is the end of my world. Dealing with the wrong side of darkness. No more suffocating.
A start of a phase at the shelter. Beating the deja-vus...I'm getting closer.
Closer. Closer. Closer. Closer.
Closer. Closer. Closer. Closer.
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Defektid - Ironia
05:33
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I can't seem to kill it off
veins...full of scars and self-images
no way to the portal I made
I can't seem to kill it off
veins...full of scars and self-images
no way to the portal I made
I'm bleeding these words
I'm bleeding this body
I'm leaving this world behind...I'm on the road to Ironia!
Bleeding these words
Bleeding this body
I'm leaving this world behind...opening the gates to Ironia!
Ironia
Ironia
Ironia
Ironia
I can't seem to shake it off
waste...running into same circles and graves
no way to the mortal I hate
I can't seem to break it off
flames...turning into the sounds of pain
no way I'm playing this dirty game
anymore
Fooling illusive timelines
Losing the massive borderlines
Moving in slow motion
Closing all the memories
I'm bleeding these words
I'm bleeding this body
I'm leaving this world behind...I'm on the road to Ironia!
Bleeding these words
Bleeding this body
I'm leaving this world behind...opening the gates to Ironia!
Don't believe
what they say
Don't believe
outside - inside!
Don't believe
what they do
I need a brand new story
Ironia
Ironia
Ironia
Ironia
If nobodys hearing me
there is nobody watching me
These screams are just for me
Sick of running around, stomping around
on these mad grounds
If nobodys hearing me
there is nobody watching me
These screams are just for me.
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