Spring medan du hinner innan hela vrlden rasar ihop. Spring dit ditt hjrta brinner fr det du tror p fr det du gr. Skrik nr du hlsan har nr du ligger dr r det redan frsent.
You're the last in line. Time to meet your maker. Your soulless rotting corpse. Now flesh for the undertaker. . What caused this subversive disaster?.
Ammunition. Ammunition. . Ammunition. Ammunition. . Ammunition. Ammunition. . Ammunition.
Kaos brt ut nr den frsta bomben fll. Sorgen r svr nr man mist ngon som stod en nra. . Kriget skrdar flera offer. Oskyldiga betalar med sina liv. . Bland ruinerna ligger mnga som har dtt.
[Music/lyrics: Anders]. . Kaos brt ut nr den frsta bomben fll. Sorgen r svr nr man mist ngon som stod en nra. . Kriget skrdar flera offer. Oskyldiga betalar med sina liv.
From the highest tower. You pull the puppet's strings. While you command your slaves. Someone is watching you. . You're enslaved, you're their slave. They dominate your fate.
The world isn't run by weapons. anymore or energy or money. It's run by little ones and zeros -. little bits of data, it's all just electronics. . There is a world war out there.
Vad r en konung utan makt?. Ingenting att ha!. Strsta socialfallet i detta land. Han r ingenting att ha!.
Information is free - you can't deny that. Information is free - you can't keep it back. . You'll always be someone, there's no place to hide. Nowhere's a haven - you're a page in the book.
[Music & lyrics: Jesper Liverod]. . A new wave of slander, hid as logic. Washed upon our shores. Reason be ignored. It seems shame relives and breathes again.
They stuff my mouth with a cloth, blindfolds my eyes. But tightened ropes can't hold me back nor violence or lies. . Gagged and bound - but I'm not silent.
I see the headlines of today. I see the words but I can't comprehend. I see the news as a shitcovered wall. I see lies only lies. . Lies! I see lies!.
Fr evigt lurad i de fllor som du lgger ut. Inte en dag i lugn och ro, fri frn ditt frakt. . Du blir aldrig frlten!. . En produkt av samhllet, ett offer fr vld.
When you try too hard. To find meaning in what you see. You forget the origin of the landscape. So carefully laid out at your feet. . Is it hard for you to understand?.
Hurt inside, reaching out. Sadly rejected, feelings cast aside. No one to turn to, all I do is cry. Cry, cry, cry.
Hate, division. Hate, division. . Victims of war, refugees from peace. The quest for reconciliation is in vain. A ruined land, a resisting population.
Hail the chaos, hail the chaos. Hail the chaos, hail the chaos. Hail the chaos, hail the chaos. Hail the chaos, hail the fucking chaos. . Eternal disorder grows inside of me.
Grey is the feeling, grey is my view of society. Grey is the tension, grey is the face - face of disgrace. Grey is the building, grey is the room in which I live.