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Leæther Strip
Leæther Strip




Альбом Leæther Strip


Solitary Confinement (1992)
1992
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3.
4.
5.
The Dance Of Deception
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9.
10.
11.
Jantes Revenge
12.
Antius (Psycho Strip Edit)
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Searching for shelter
My brain is on ice
Im scared of my own thoughts
I can hear them cry
They come creeping through the back door
They shatter my eyes
They break me down, down on the floor
They're watching me die, watching me die

Breaking your trust in sorrow
Untill you face
The dreams of tomorrow
Has taken place
your life has been turning
Inside your head
The truth will be burning
Untill your dead

They want to take over
My body and soul
They won't stop demanding
Untill they reach their goal
Sweeping through my bloodstream
Like poison in my veins
Breaking through the borders
Tell me who's to blame
Tell me who's to blame


. . .



I'm in the darkness
Chasing fear
but there is only one thing
I can't get near
It's breathing down
my fragile neck
I can taste the bitterness
of its salty sweat
It's getting closer everytime
but I cant look back now
It's all in my mind
I see a landscape
Shaped in lights
but its fading away now
It can't be right

CHORUS

All these temptations
Testing my trust
Are closing in now
To fight my lust
These horney voices
Boil in my brain
They want to show me
The force of pain

CHORUS

I can't decide
Which way choose
I've got nothing to win
but alot to lose
Maybe this life
wasn't meant to waste
I'm jusy moving in circle's
With nothing to waste

CHORUS:
Stap me down with disillusion
Tie me up in lifelines
Nothing stops my thought's from breeding
Nothing's stopping my mind


. . .



Guilt will embrace your soul
With two hands around your neck
You try to scream, but your throat is to dry
They give you no answers
Just stare with empty eyes
You try to sleep, but your drowning in sweat
Life has no meaning
When your crawling to get ahead
You are the slave they will spit in your eyes
The voices inside your head
Keep telling you to prepare
You'll never know when your time has come

Lust will control your mind
and eat up the rest of you
There is no one left to fulfill your needs
Search for the one
Who will submit to your fantasies
You can't escape from the power inside
You'll never see me
Never count me out
I'm in your thoughts
Like a tumor
I can destroy you
I can kill your dreams
I'm like the needle
In your hungry veins

CHORUS:
I am your conscience
So you better start looking at me
I will surround your dreams
I will ignore your screams


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Thrown to the lions
By forceful demands
Rupture your pride
With the sword in your hand
Eating the raw meat
With greedy delight
Hunt down the bastards
You've got them in sight
It's no illusion
This blood is for real
This trick can destroy you
Just feel it, it's real
Drinking your own piss
To keep up your strength
You shit in a hole
Just to keep off the stench

Don't make it your life
Step away

Choking the dogs
Just to kill off the time
Raping the housewives
The pleasure is mine
Such a nice boy
With your dick in his hand
A gun to his head
Makes you feel like a man

This age of destruction
Makes everyone smile
Tune in to the news
Don't you touch that dial
As long it's the third world
There's nothing to fear
Just send in the cameras
So everything's clear

. . .

The Dance Of Deception

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Dangerous lies about my life
crawling up behind my back
pitiful eyes looking down on me
carefully they rip my flag
take me to the room
where the weak are srong
this is the place
where I might belong
lock me up in chains
so I can't break free
cover up my eyes
so I can not see

Innocent souls in dark disguise
hiding from the grinding shame
holding back the words
they want to hear
searching for the one to blame
show me where the night
never fades to dawn
forget the place where the dreams come from
bring to the edge
of the deepest hole
push me in the back
so I can free my soul

CHORUS:
Walking through the broken glass
You know that your feet will bleed
Holding all your secrets back
You know that the Evil speaks

Take my mind into your hands
you know that it can't be read
secrecy will speed up your plans
ignore what the evil said


. . .



Drowning in shit
from the evil force
deep in the bottomless pit
you're falling, falling
remove all the fear
from your shimmering sight
you will see everything clear
it's dawning, dawning
feeling the blow
against your crumbling bones
the screaming pain will not go
it's pounding, pounding

Start the attack
let the pressure loose
your turn will never come back
you're boiling, boiling
use all the might
in your powerful fist
you're in control of the fight
they're screaming, screaming
blood on your hands
feel the adrenalin rush
no one can stop all your plans
they're calling, calling


. . .



Flight 232 heading for destruction
unaware of their destiny
they didnt get the instruction
counting the dead
scattered in the cornfield
they ended up as figures
on the endless list of casualties

Dc-10 blown out of control
one minor fault will top the headlines
some heads will roll
state of shock
state of emergeny
looking with the eyes
that can not see

You wont get out of this alive

Passengers cut into pieces
their body parts are scattered around
they've gone to meet their Jesus
burning meat
burnt by the gasoline
looking to the sky
this broke thir dream

You're gonna crash


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Holding your head high
against the red sky
streching out to reach
the forgotten past
it's time to show your face
you're not a disgrace
sending out your men
to defend your pride

This is the last call
for those who fall
dying on the land
where the seed was sown
you will not disappear
you've got you're spirit here
breathing your last breath
was not in vain

You will not die

Croatia


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Beating out the force in you
he will not stop
until you beg him to

this red meat attraction
is reason for action
to end this obsession
of brutal deception

your selfcontrol has gone away
you have to leave or become his slave

licking your wounds
untill the next breaks up
just get out of there
because the beating wont stop


. . .

Jantes Revenge

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Antius
Sky-high income
A place in the red sun
Depend on the big gun
To play in the big run
You pay, I stay
One day, I pray

Hypocrisy in the land of the free
Hypocrisy and hostility
Hypocrisy in the land of the free
Hypocrisy and stupidity

Driving in fast cars
You know all true stars
Your choice is in first class
You'll end up behind bars
You rise, They fall
You die, That's all

So United States
You kill all your own race
Keep progress to yourself

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