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Legacy
02:38
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Stay true to honor my father's memory,
don't go wasting the legacy
they left behind sweating and bleeding.
Be close to my roots my origins.
How to become a man and build my own life
while being part of a slacker's generation.
Our parents fought for our future,
while we only live to enjoy.
It's not time to build,
it's time for submission.
Change ? How to do so when tools are lacking ?
When the only weapon left is
the power of voting for ideas,
for hopes built on greed for the throne.
We are all blinded liars,
Still looking for the cure to be less dumb.
What happened to us ? How did we get there ?
Never in tune with what's around us.
Life goes on and I go round in circles.
Follow and listen to our elderlies
How could I become a man
if I have never accomplished anything?
Your phone is brainwhashing you.
Give it up and take back control.
We have everything within reach
and yet we stand far away from true things.
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On The Field
02:57
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I am crouching on the field,
ready to open the path to the endzone.
Eleven men ready to leap like lions.
It gives me bravery when I hear the acclamations.
We are going to break trough.
WE WILL exploit their flaw.
He yells the code. the signal is given.
LET'S GO OFFENSE, LET'S GO !!
The Attack will be quick go forward as much we can
TO THE TOUCHDOWN !!
We will be moving as one
Time slow down,
each breathing in this armor are painful.
Ten yards to run,
with the ball body-hugging I'm powerful.
The look of my brothers is focused.
They will open a path that I can’t miss.
To go to the endzone no hocus pocus.
The road will be hard, I will need wings.
Beats of my heart are getting even louder.
Run straight forward, without a doubt, never waver.
LET'S GO OFFENSE, LET'S GO !!
The Attack will be quick go forward as much we can
TO THE TOUCHDOWN !!
We will be moving as one
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Interlude
01:06
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4. |
Under Pressure
02:16
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Go back in 2010
We were 20 ready to kill this shit, open your brain.
First try doing it with passion.
Playing it loud, making it hard with determination.
From the suburb to the conquest of the capital
Give some good show NOT BE taken seriously at all
We were helped by older bands it was a chance
Go back in the studio try to find the good balance
Under pressure, we wanted to be a part of this family
Under pressure, on the way try not to lose our integrity
Under pressure, we were stuck we were fucked up
Under pressure, asking ourselves how to grow up
At least we understood our place
Realize that we are not running in the same race
Today I listen you, your speech is senseless
Like reality TV it let's you fucking brainless
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Blank Page
02:12
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I am more spectator than witness
My head is empty I am fearless
Alone, in front of my blank page
I’m not able to feel any rage
Count on me for taking part of nothing
I never need to fight for something
I should make an apology for a just cause
What can I talk about ? what can I exposed ?
Believe me everything is drowned
in a tsunami of disasters and stupidity
Nothing is happening here I'm in a quiet place
I’m avoiding troubles and fucking brainless
I am more spectator than witness
My head is empty I am fearless
Alone, in front of my blank page
I’m not able to feel any rage
We are more spectator than witness
I heard that my generation is poor
void of any message, without roughness
We are fighting against ourselves
Should I lie to you should I make a fiction
Stay cool, stay fake, stay in the fashion
Spit on everything, be mad on every song
Should I keep this fucking mic and tell you what is wrong
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6. |
Outro
02:43
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