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Album: Disturbed
Artist: Raw Novembre
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1. Violence
2. All The Animals
3. Adrift
4. The Execution
5. Stutter
6. Nothingness
7. Kill All Rapists
8. The Killing Jar
9. Birthday Tapes
10. Insanity
VIOLENCE
right now it starts
it begins and descends
into chaotic waves
as violence erupts
and feelings escape
ASK YOURSELF WHAT HAS BROUGHT US TO THIS STATE
pausing and failing
leaping and sailing
into the violence
when we do we make
when we think we stagnate
when we decide we create
HOLD ON TO YOURSELF BEFORE YOU ARE TAKEN
pausing and failing
leaping and sailing
into the violence
violence.
ALL THE ANIMALS
Dead Flower in my Palm I'm sorry but I'd nowhere else to stand
All the animals look to the sky
And with their eyes ask why do we have to die
Sad eyed cow you had to die How else could I survive
Helpless whale dragged on the beach It's not my fault I have to eat
All the animals look to the sky
And with their eyes ask why do we have to die
And you gotta see And you gotta hear
ADRIFT
Adrift on the river Adrift on the the sea
I'm not adrift on any of these
Adrift on the land Adrift on the sand
Adrift everywhere Nowhere to be found
Adrift on the moon Adrift with the sun
Adrift on the moon Adrift
As high as a kite.
THE EXECUTION
shewaitsshethinkssheknows
herfearshedoesnotshow
herguiltiswidelyknown
herfatherknowsshewontbehome
NOCHANCETOLIVENOCHANCETOCHANGE
theblamemoresorrowandpain
shedeserveswhatshesgot
shewontbeallowedtorot
inacoldanddampcell
insteadshesbeingsenttohell
NOCHANCETOLIVENOCHANCETOCHANGE
theblamemoresorrowandpain
shestrangledshemurderedshekilled
mustmoreheartswithgriefbefilled
sheisahumanbeingstill
howmuchmorebloodmustwespill
NOCHANCETOLIVENOCHANCETOCHANGE
NOCHANCENOCHANCENOCHANCENOCHANCE
theblamemoresorrowandpain
S T U T T E R
This is Life This is not what I want
This is Life So little Experience of
Stuuuuuuuuuutttttttttttttteeeeeeeerrrr
WHAT ABOUT YOU
I've tried many times to Waken you
But you're Set in your ways
Stuuuuuuuuuutttttttttttttteeeeeeeerrrr
WHAT ABOUT YOU.
You're a calm still Ocean
Without any Waves
Stuuuuuuuuuutttttttttttttteeeeeeeerrrr
Stuuuuuuuuuutttttttttttttteeeeeeeerrrr
Stuuuuuuuuuutttttttttttttteeeeeeeerrrr
N O T H I N G N E S S
its abysmal and nothingness there are secrets no more
i just have to get it right must settle the score
nothingness nothingness nothingness nothingness
dark damp and empty its a strange play
there is nothing left beneath where we lay
nothingness nothingness nothingness nothingness
K i l l A l l R a p i s t s
From now to the end is crucial
Will I try to run away
Or will I give in, my lonely soul
Will I always be on my own
Drifting through time
Far away from home
Searching for a reason
Searching for life
K i l l A l l R a p i s t s
My life could be better
What am I waiting for?
Face up to it now
I've been shown all the clues
My lonely soul
Is out of control
Searching for a reason
Searching for life
K i l l A l l R a p i s t s
N o w
D i e D i e D i e D i e
the KILLING Jar
I see you struggle
in the end you're on your own
We're all standing round
observing you in the KILLING Jar
if there's a God
is God looking down on us
just hang that man on a cross
give us a story
do you remember alamagordo
somewhere in a journey seeking truth
the picture of innocence ruined
don't talk to the man about love and
peace and goodwill to all the people
armed with a semi-automatic and
well over 1000 rounds of ammunition
we're all standing round
observing you in the KILLING Jar
BIRTHDAY TAPES
sadly i add one more and each one feels sore
avoid reflecting on whats ahead lie in my bed and act dead Why is this so
six days i count six weeks pass and half a years gone
before i ask who was that i knew a year ago it was not me
But i've got the tapes i've got the tapes
I N S A N I T Y
Ive just had a dream that i cannot UNDERSTAND
Im standing there alone with a gun in my HAND
My thoughts are confused my feelings have GONE
Was it a dream what ive just DONE
BLOOD on the WALLS BLOOD on the FLOOR
BLOOD on my HANDS I cant take ANYMORE
I enter the room my hearing deserts ME
I can only see a taste of REALITY
My eyesight goes and suddenly its COLD
My mind is beaten insanity takes HOLD
BLOOD on the WALLS BLOOD on the FLOOR
BLOOD on my HANDS I cant take ANYMORE
Shave all your hair and cut your WRISTS
But never take it that inviting KISS
Fragile and delicate it draws you IN
You have no choice you must give IN
BLOOD on the WALLS BLOOD on the FLOOR
BLOOD on my HANDS I cant take ANYMORE
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