Dystopia (Demo-EP)

dystopia_coverTracklist:

1. Dystopia
2. Last Division
3. Source Of Grief

4. Cross The Line (Proberaumdemo)*
5. Abandoned Land (Proberaumdemo)*

* Bonus

Reviews:

The Pit (8,5/10)
Metal Observer (englisch, 8,5/10)
Powermetal.de (7,5/10)
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Lyrics:

Dystopia

our world to be destroyed,
our lives: on the edge!
the threat, to overshadow:
the ones who know they’re right

their stories are unproven
but they’re forced on everyone
for minds with ultimate morals
there ain’t no compromise

not city of angels nor city of sin
the last place to be when ideologists win

Dystopia
the city of nightmares
Dystopia
freedoms last resort

they claim a deeper meaning
to overcome everything else
indeed, when they’re in power
you can convert or die

no proofs can change their mind
blind faith: uncurable
try ‘n’ get away tonight
the city’s gonna fall

not city of angels nor city of sin
the last place to be when ideologists win

Dystopia
the city of nightmares
Dystopia
freedoms last resort

Last Division

after the day, that chanced the world
nothing remained, and nowhere to go
for possible grounds, fights till the end
We can’t give up
if you can’t keep up, this is your end
a big lack of space, where live can go on
a huge crowd of men, made homeless at once
You can’t give up

death threatens all our lives
in nuclear wastelands we hide
loosers in games, of power and might
but be aware, we will return, we fight!

We are the last division alive,
we are the lost, invissible fights
We are the last division alive,
on the fields of radiation

forced to maraud, to plunder and wreck
injured from fallout, from bottom to neck
we’re heading for shelters, an infinite treck
We can’t give up
within a few minutes, we’ve lost half the world
at least for the moment, and centuries to come,
half the mankind – a final deadly run
You can’t give up

death threatens all our lives
in nuclear wastelands we hide
loosers in games, of power and might
but be aware, we will return, we fight!

We are the last division alive,
we are the lost, invissible fights
We are the last division alive,
on the fields of radiation

The Source Of Grief

all your life,
you have been
on the run
always!

take your time
think again
fuck the world
forevermore

hundreds of years
nothing has changed
no rising call for
freedom

people in fear
do not see
there is nothing
to loose

the source of grief
the source of all evil
the source of grief
enter the pain

the source of grief
the source of all evil
the source of grief
going insane

For the last time, in your life
look at your homeland, the reason for stife.
die for your leaders and act as a tool,
abused as a weapon, you ignorant fool

For the last time, in your life
hug your children, kiss your wife
fight against men, much closer to you
than the bigwigs you die for – and your opponents do!

leaders in peace
leaders in war
rip of inferiors
brazen

people in fear
are victims for free
if they don’t stand up
united

the source of grief
the source of all evil
the source of grief
enter the pain

the source of grief
the source of all evil
the source of grief
going insane

For the last time, in your life
look at your homeland, the reason for stife.
die for your leaders and act as a tool,
abused as a weapon, you ignorant fool

For the last time, in your life
hug your children, kiss your wife
fight against men, much closer to you
than the bigwigs you die for – and your opponents do!

Cross The Line

You don’t believe in another tomorrow
You don’t believe in your fate
Living here is not what it seems
Hatred burns inside
In a place out of space and time
Were darkness will cover your mind
Thoughts of hate and thoughts of anger
There’s blood lust in your eyes

And through the ashes of your life
Our darkest angel will arise

Cross the line
till the end of time
Cross the line
Damage is done

You are the pilot of your destruction
Until your flight will be done
Out of control when the morning has broken
There is no turning back
You think you are the chosen one
Searching target’s, with a loaded gun
Hundreds of voices inside your head,
They only stop till we’re all dead

And through the ashes of your life
Our darkest angel will arise

Cross the line
till the end of time
Cross the line
Damage is done

Abandoned Land

on the trail, by my command – abandoned land
we’re passing desserts, endless sand – abandoned land

In the mist
of drug gang ground
we feel the threat
that’s all around

a lorry to protect
with liquid gold inside
our ticket to the west
that’s where we wanna ride
through abandond land
below an endless sky
we have to make our stand
or we’ll have to die

regular attacs, in the night – blood on sand
never really sleep, be prepared to fight – blood on sand

In the mist
of drug gang ground
we feel the threat
that’s all around

a lorry to protect
with liquid gold inside
our ticket to the west
that’s where we wanna ride
through abandond land
below an endless sky
we have to make our stand
or we’ll have to die

us or them, who lives on? – it’s in my hand
fight all night, till we’ve won – it’s in my hand

In the mist
of drug gang ground
we feel the threat
that’s all around

a lorry to protect
with liquid gold inside
our ticket to the west
that’s where we wanna ride
through abandond land
below an endless sky
we have to make our stand
or we’ll have to die