Ozzy & Dio
Verse 1:
What is this? Right before me?
Big black shape, spitting fire!
It's the end! Run my friend!
Oh, no, don't flee with the mass!
Brake:
Fight! Run! Hide! Demons are everywhere!
Resignation! Do what you want!
Blind! Weak! Sick! That's why no one care
Hell on earth! Brutal chaos came instant!
Verse 2:
Who are you, and your TV Crimes?
…I Sabotage your technical Ecstasy
am I going insane, it's because
we sell our souls for rock 'n' roll
we die young and trashed,
cause there is no stranger to love
The Sweat Leaf makes you Snowblind
Master of Reality is the Wizard
Special Verse:
Paranoid War Pigs asking Psycho man:
Is the headless cross shining, there?
Iron men search for evil women
The end of the beginning feels good to me
Devil and Daughter turn up the night
and the Devil cried: God is dead?
Black Milk
PreVerse:
Margarete, Shulamith, Paul Celan
Can you hear it?
the death fugue! It's still playing!
There is no escape from war!
Verse 1:
Every day, the same shit, here
No one learned something
egoistic mass of cannibals
greedy like hungry animals
Drinking the black milk of daybreak
Hunger and poison, for the world
Work as a weapon, death as a master
Hate for the poor, nothing really, changed
Pre-Verse:
Margarete, Shulamith, Paul Celan
Can you hear it?
the death fugue! It's still playing!
There is no escape from war!
Verse 2:
Fascism didn't really lost the war
Death comes from your grave now
No Judges, No tribunal, Just a List!
False Flags are everywhere
Every times torture in prison camps
Human rights just a fucking joke
Faces changed but the body is the same
Somewhere people still are gassed
Drinking the black milk of daybreak
Steal for everyone who can afford it
Death is a master from Germany
Many greetings from Rammstein
Outro:
drinking the black milk of daybreak!
drinking the black milk of daybreak!
drinking the black milk of daybreak!
drinking the black milk of daybreak!
drinking the black milk of daybreak!
drinking the black milk of daybreak!
Dead philosophy
Refrain:
Why, should i support that lie?
I, must die, to break out, into the light!
Verse 1:
No one search the truth at this time
They still talk about shadows in the cave
They just try to legitimate crime
where is my wisdom? What I had I gave!
In this times science is just a mindless tool
Information just as arguments for war
We just breed sheep in every school
They just want one thing for ever: “more”
Refrain:
Why, should i support that lie?
I, must die, to break out, into the light!
Verse 2:
I drunk the poison, to prove what's real
Is that really your kind to react?
Bullets for all, praying your steel
Bombs and Propaganda, is your way to act
Religions: just a moral degeneracy
No one can tell you what you don't already know
My wisdom should raise up to eternity
The next great war, will be the last show
Brake:
They read my words, like robots, soulless analyzing
Read my words but they don't take my point
Nothing more, nothing less!
Refrain:
Why, should i support that lie?
I, must die, to break out, into the light!
Outro:
Why, should I die, for a lie, to see the light?
I denied! Where's the other mind?
Resistance
Refrain:
Why can they see the reality?
That all will end in tragedy!
Should that be our destiny?
Living in a society, where's no one free?
Verse 1:
Surrounded by lies,
blind slaves everywhere
Tries to capture my soul,
no one will escape
Special Refrain:
I don't wanna be your slave!
i don't wanna be your soldier!
i don't wanna be your prayer!
I just wanna be your slayer!
Oh, hell no! I won't! Oh, hell no! I don't!
Refrain:
Why can they see the reality?
That all will end in tragedy!
Should that be our destiny?
Living in a society, where's no one free?
Verse 2:
I rage my fist
I'm ready to fight
Haunters will be haunted
I'm immortal till i die!
Brake:
Day by Day, they try to brake me
That's my way, i wanna break free!
Hope is weak, stand by your word
No time to sleep in a dying world!
Greed everywhere, and this ugly cry...
gives me earache in my Eye
Outro:
Don't believe their fucking lies,
that's the real seed of creed
Slow death for billions,
luxury (power) for the elite