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the edge of sickness
03:16
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You feel so much hate not for anyone, but only for yourself. There is no one left and your solitude overcovers everything else. It turns black. Your inner visions are showing this won‘t end fast.
So see at last…
If you loose your mind, you cannot rewind. The edge of sickness is your only friend.There‘s a hope for cure. Friends can help for sure. The abuse of booze will be your final end.
You know it's just too late
not for everyone, but only for yourself.
So take this fate
and go ahead, you're not better than anyone else.
Then it turns black and your inner visions are showing there’s nothing left. So at last...
You will loose your mind. You cannot rewind.The edge of sickness is your only friend. No more hope for cure. Friends won’t help for sure. The abuse of booze will be your final end.
You will loose your mind. You cannot rewind. The edge of sickness is your only friend. No more hope for cure. Friends won’t help for sure. The abuse of booze will be your final end.
You loose your mind. You cannot rewind. The edge of sickness is your only friend. There‘s a hope for cure. Friends can help for sure. The abuse of booze will be your final end.
(Music: Chris/Anas/Ben Lyrics: Anas/Ben)
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2. |
bleed
03:13
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There’s one more chance to make things right.
Expand your horizon then touch the sky.
Take what you can get. Please don’t walk by…
Whooooh…Whooooh…Whooooh…
It’s so full of secrets, but not what was promised?
Are you afraid to die? Forget about the words you’ve heard, ’cause every single ones a lie. Is it lonely and aching, all day and all night? You got no time to stay, ’cause your fucked up dreams, left over from yesterday…
Whooooh…Whooooh…Whooooh…
Now close your eyes.
It’s time to face the truth
and greet it as a welcome guest.
Your hope is all, that’s left.
See, this is all you got, and it’s all you need. One decision‘s left… just wait or bleed… or bleed… just bleed!
(Music/Lyrics: Ben)
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3. |
there will be changes
02:49
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It seems you are afraid of changes.
I will break the walls,
you build around you,
because there’s no need to protect yourself.
And I will give you...
anything, any time, at all.
Yeah, you will be loved,
I’ll gave my heart and my soul.
Be sure, I will hold your hand
and I swear, that I am yours.
Please don’t pretend.
There is no end’ cause on it goes.
Now it seems we are ready for changes.
We will tear down all the things,
that kept us back,
because we are the strongest and greatest together.
And we will give us...
anything, any time, at all.
Yeah, we will be loved.
We gave our hearts and our souls.
We are sure to hold our hands and we swear,
that we are one. Yes, we won’t pretend.
There is no end, ’cause on it goes.
It goes…
(Music/Lyrics: Ben)
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4. |
no promises
03:19
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I don‘t know why I always met so many people, who won’t give a fuck about me. It’s getting dark and cold and no promise in the world can help me, getting out of here.
All I have to notice is that in the darkest hours of my life, I’m always alone. Alone, on a path into the great unknown.
Sometimes I see a light and it’s shining so bright, but it‘s that far, so far out of reach.
Then someone comes along and takes it away. I hope, that it’s you, to show me a new way.
But all I have to notice is that in the darkest hours of my life, I’m always alone. Alone, on a path into the great unknown.
All I have to notice is that in the darkest hours of my life, I’m always alone. Alone, on a path into the great unknown.
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Tourette's Mönchengladbach, Germany
Melodic punk? Skate Punk? Melodycore? Punk?
Name it as you like ... they are just a punkrock band from
Moenchengladbach (Germany)
Long story short:
Originally founded in 1997.
Break in 2007.
9 years later, after various children / marriages / professions, they have reassembled and considered whether the “whole thing” should be continued.
2018 // Naked&Happy EP
2020 // Confidence in Disorder EP
... more
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