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FREQUENCY UP
04:28
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FREQUENCY UP
OVER THERE BLACK LINES
OVER THERE GLOOM
INSIST ON THE FEATURES
OF BOTTOMLESS TUNE
THE WALK ON THE ROOFTOP
THE CLIMB ON TOWARDS
IGNITE OF THE INMOST
FEEL FREED FROM THE PAST
INHALE THE FREEDOM
LAY DOWN ALL YOUR DOUBTS
FEED ALL YOUR INSTINCTS
TESTING YOUR CLOUDS
FREQUENCY UP NOW, FASTER THAT WAY
FINALLY CUT AND NOTHING TO STAY
FREQUENCY UP PLEASE, HARDER THE STREETS
FINALLY CUT RID OFF THE HEAT
LEAVE ALL THE STAIRWAYS
STRUGGLES BEHIND
CLEAN UP THE WELFARE
BEARABLE MIND
MOVE OUT THE CHAMBER
CALLING THE NIGHT
YOUR HIDDEN AGENDA
IS CHECKING YOUR PRIDE
FREQUENCY UP NOW, FASTER THAT WAY
FINALLY CUT AND NOTHING TO STAY
SO FREQUENCY UP, FASTER THE WALK
FINALLY CUT A TERRIBLE SORT
YOU’RE OVER THE SYSTEM
THAT RUNS TO YOUR FEET
MAGNIFIED WISDOM
A DIFFERENT BEAT
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CONSOLATION
05:04
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CONSOLATION
WE ARE SICK
THE NIGHTS STAND STILL
SOMETHING IS THREATENING
SOMETHING DROWNS OUT OUR WILL
CLEAN & SOBER
A BODY THAT FIGHTS TO SURVIVE
CLEAN & SOBER
WITH A MIND THAT TRIES TO DIE
THIS WORLD IS ROTTEN TO THE CORE
WE AREN’T EVEN HUMAN ANYMORE
WE’RE TRULY SHADED
AND NO SAVIOR WILL FIND
NEW SOULS IN OLD HOUSES
YOUR HANDS ARE LOST IN MINE
IS THIS THE DEAL
THAT SOME SHOUTS GROW
WE DRIFT TO THIS SOUNDS
LIKE GHOST HORSES FLOW
CLEAN & SOBER
A BODY THAT FIGHTS TO SURVIVE
CLEAN & SOBER
WITH A MIND THAT TRIES TO DIE
THIS WORLD IS ROTTEN TO THE CORE
WE AREN’T EVEN HUMAN ANYMORE
THE TRAITOR BREATHES HARD
HIS EYES KNOW THE TRUTH
OF CONSOLATION AND LOSS
WE SHOULD RETIRE TO OUR YOUTH
WE SHOULD RETIRE TO OUR HEARTS
WE SHOULD MOVE MOVE MOVE
CLEAN & SOBER
WE HAVE TO DO MUCH TO SHINE
CLEAN & SOBER
LIFE IS HARD TO UNDERSTAND SOMETIMES
THIS WORLD IS ROTTEN TO THE CORE
WE AREN’T EVEN HUMAN ANYMORE
COMMUNICATE. EMPATHIZE.
OUR STRUGGLE IS A TRIBUTE TO LIFE
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TAKE SHELTER
05:07
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TAKE SHELTER
MOST OF THE TIME WE‘RE LOST
ALL HOPES GET WRONG
WE ALWAYS MOVE
BUT CAN’T MOVE ON
HERE IS YOUR ONLY SHELTER
THE FORTRESS TO BE SAFE
LIKE A FADING SUMMER
THE LAST CHANCE YOU CAN TAKE
THE MOMENT OF FREE THINKING
WE’RE PROUD OF ALL THIS
PICTURES DANCE IN CIRCLES
CATCHING TIME AND MEMORIES
WE SIT AND WAIT
UNTIL THE BLOOD IS DRY
IN FIGHT WITH OUR HEARTS
BOUNDED ALL THE TIME
SOMEHOW WE MUST FACE
ONLY MUSIC IS OUR BIRD
WITH CLAWS TO CATCH THEM ALL
IN FLAMES OF BRILLIANT YEARS
A STRONG INTROSPECTION
PULSING IN THE HEAD
NEVER LOSE THIS TIMELESS FEELING
NEVER FORGET WHAT’S BEEN SAID
HERE IS YOUR ONLY SHELTER
THE FORTRESS TO BE SAFE
LIKE A FADING SUMMER
THE LAST CHANCE YOU CAN TAKE
THE MOMENT OF FREE THINKING
WE’RE PROUD OF ALL THIS
PICTURES DANCE IN CIRCLES
CATCHING TIME AND MEMORIES
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I DON'T DIE
04:56
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I DON’T DIE
THIS IS MY FLESH AND I DO FEAR DEATH
I HOPE YOU NEVER CHANGE EVERYTHING I HAVE
THE MUSIC DIED IN THE FADE
SOMETHING WILL HAPPEN BUT I LOOK AWAY
IT’S MY LONELY GRAVE
THE HEALING CURE
NOW IT’S ON YOU
I’M OUT FOR SURE
YOU KNOW WHAT IT IS
WE FADE OUR TRACKS
THE THIEF IS GONE
THE SLEEP IS BACK
I LIVE IN CHAIRS AND WALK IN CHAINS
I’M NOT RIGHT, STILL NOT DEAD
LIKE A BITING NAIL IN THE HEAD
I KEEP MOVING WITHOUT GRACE
IT’S MY LONELY GRAVE
THE HEALING CURE
NOW IT’S ON YOU
I’M OUT FOR SURE
YOU KNOW WHAT IT IS
WE FADE OUR TRACKS
THE THIEF IS GONE
THE SLEEP IS BACK
DAYS LIKE ECHOES, OF SMOKE, OF PAIN
I FEAR THE STRAIGHT LINE AGAIN AND AGAIN
REAL THINGS BUILD A VERSION OF MYSELF
BUT I DON’T DIE, UNLESS I TRY
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VANDALS LANDING
04:55
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VANDALS LANDING
VANDALS LANDING
JUST RECOGNIZE THE COLD WAVES
NOT ELIMINATE, YOU WILL SURRENDER
BE AWARE, BUT THE WORST IS YET TO COME
BUT THE WORST IS YET TO COME
VANDALS LANDING
OR LET IT BE THE HUNS
ANY OTHER REASON, ANY DESOLATION,
OR TWO THOUSAND MILES
BUT THE WORST IS YET TO COME
VANDALS LANDING
JUST SEE THEIR CREEPING GODS
THAT’S WHAT YOU FEAR, THAT’S WHAT YOU SEALED INSIDE
CAPITULATE, JUST EXIST
CAUSE YOUR WORLD HAS GONE
VANDALS LANDING
WILL CORRUPT YOUR STYLE
THAT’S WHAT YOU ARE, THAT’S WHAT YOU LEFT INSIDE
COLLABORATE, EVALUATE
CAUSE YOUR HELL IS YET TO COME
ICOLATED REMNANTS IN YOUR MIND
HIDDEN PIECES, SOME HYSTERIA
LED US TO THE EDGE
DIVE INTO A WORLD OF PHOBIA
ICOLATED REMNANTS IN YOUR MIND
DIFFERENT PIECES, SOME HYSTERIA
LED US TO THE SHOCKS
DIVE INTO A WORLD OF PHOBIA
ICOLATED REMNANTS IN YOUR MIND
DIFFERENT SHADES OF EXCESS
LED US TO THE GROUND
DROWN INTO A WORLD OF PHOBIA
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AUTOBAHN
05:56
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AUTOBAHN
WE WERE BIRDS OF PASSAGE
WHO KNOWS WHERE
STRAY COMETS, SUMMIT RUNNERS
WHAT’S LEFT OF IT
WHERE ARE THE DAYS
WE DROVE TOO FAST
WHEN HE STOPPED THE CAR
AND SAID TO US
THIS IS NOT THE AUTOBAHN
WITH THE FIRST LIGHT
THE SUN FLEW WITH US
THE ROAD DISAPPEARED
A STREAK IN THE DUST
WE DROVE AT THE EDGE
THE WORLD ON OUR PLATE
WE WENT DOWN TOGETHER
WHEN HE SAID
THIS IS NOT THE AUTOBAHN
WE‘VE LEFT THE CITIES
DID NOT LOOK BACK
FACADES SLOWLY CRUMBLED
THE STREETS SHIMMERED BLACK
WE SUCKED IN THIS FREEDOM
WITH EVERY BEAT OF OUR WINGS
AS PART OF THE GREAT OUTDOORS
UNTIL HIS WORDS BURST IN
THIS IS NOT THE AUTOBAHN
WE SAW A PLACE IN THE SUN
WITH ALL THE FEELINGS INSIDE US
FROM TIMES LONG PAST
PRESERVED BEHIND GLASS
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WELTSCHMERZ
03:43
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WELTSCHMERZ
IF WE FACE ALL THE FACTS
THEN THIS WORLD SHINES GREY
SHADOWS CLIMB THE WALLS
BLEEDING CITIES IN DECAY
WE FEEL COLD IN THESE CITIES
WE HAVE LOST ALL ENERGY
A STUPID DESOLATE LIFE
FUCKING POST-ANARCHY
HERE IN THE NEON LIGHTS
PEOPLE SEEM LIKE GODS
ADDICTED TO THE PILLS OF LIFE
ADDICTED TO LOVE
PALE INDIVIDUALS FADE
THEY HAVE TEETH BUT DON’T BITE
THE PAIN IS ALWAYS WORSE
THAN THE FIGHT
NOW CONSIDER ALL FACES
WE CAN ONLY GUESS THEIR PAIN
WE DON'T KNOW THE ANGER
IN THEIR HEARTS AND IN THEIR VEINS
HERE IN THE NEON LIGHTS
PEOPLE SEEM LIKE GODS
ADDICTED TO THE PILLS OF LIFE
ADDICTED TO LOVE
WE LIVE IN LONELINESS
IN ALL SHADES OF DESIRE
WE THREW OUR IDENTITIES
INTO THE ETERNAL FIRE
WE CAN NO LONGER GIVE
CAN NEITHER SHARE NOR CONQUER
IN TIMES OF ALIENATED FIGURES
WE NEVER BECOME STRONG ONES
HERE IN THE NEON LIGHTS
PEOPLE SEEM LIKE GODS
ADDICTED TO THE PILLS OF LIFE
ADDICTED TO LOVE
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GREY ROADS
03:59
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GREY ROADS
A DISTANT STREET
I WILL NEVER FORGET
WHY DON’T YOU FEEL THE SAME
WHY DON’T YOU GO AHEAD
LIKE INVISIBLE MACHINES
FIND THE MOST INTIMATE DREAMS
SOME BURNING PICTURES
UNDER BURNING WHEELS
WHY DON’T YOU LET GO
GO OUT OF THE SHOW
HEARTS GOT NO COLORS
OR ANYTHING I USED TO KNOW
YOU HAVE TO BE IN THERE
DON’T YOU WANT ANYTHING TO SHARE
THE WINDOW TO THE WORLD
IT OFFERS TO TAKE CARE
OLD EMPIRES MELT INTO
NEW LANDSCAPES ON THE WAY
CRASHING INTO YOUR OWN MIND
IT’S STILL OKAY
I STILL FEEL YOU, I TASTE ALL ROADS
THEY HOLDING ME DOWN
GREY AND COLD
WHY DON’T YOU LET GO
GO OUT OF THE SHOW
HEARTS GOT NO COLORS
OR ANYTHING I USED TO KNOW
WHY DON’T YOU LET GO
GO WITH THE SHADOWS
HEARTS GOT NO FEELINGS
OR ANYTHING I USED TO KNOW
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LEECHES
02:46
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LEECHES
BRING OUT YOUR LOVE
DO NOT PROVOKE GOD
BRING OUT YOUR LOVE
SUCK OUR BLOOD
SOUL CATCHERS
OUR WOUNDS BURN HOT
LEECHES
PUSH THE BUTTON FOR WAR
KILL WHAT YOU ADORE
PUSH THE BUTTON FOR WAR
YOU ALWAYS WANT MORE
GO TO HELL, DESTRUCTIVE WHORES
LEECHES
THE BOOKS YOU RECITE ARE COLD AND FULL OF HATE
BEWARE THE PHANTOMS, THE SHADOWS YOU CREATE
BEWARE THE HATERS, THE SLEEPERS YOU CREATE
LEECHES
THE BOOKS YOU RECITE ARE COLD AND FULL OF HATE
THE BOOK OF CORRUPTION, THE BOOK OF RAPE
THE BOOK OF REVELATION, THE BOOK OF BURNING FAITH
LEECHES
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JUVENILES
04:50
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JUVENILES
(LINES FOR DARK IDOLS)
ONCE IN OUR YOUNG EYES
THE WALLS TREMBLED
TO THE RHYTHM OF TIME
OF THAT TOTAL AGE
WE WENT THROUGH DEAD DAYS
AND BURNED FOR ‘LAST RIGHTS’
IN A WORLD FULL OF NOTHING
WE GOT HEARTS AND MINDS
FROM THE BASE TO THE HEART
NEVER SEPARATED - UNFADING
FROM THE EYE TO THE SOUL
NEVER BROKEN - UNFADING
ONCE IN OUR YOUTH
WE WERE GIANTS ON EARTH
IN THE CONCRETE JUNGLE
WITH HALOS IN REVERSE
WE HEARD MUSIC FOR CATS
IN THE TOO DARK PARK
A NEW DAWN FADED
LIT BY SOFT BLACK STARS
(JUVENILES - JUVE MILES)
WE WERE JUVENILES
IN A POOL OF SHADES
OUR DARKNESS, THE UNTOLD
SUNK IN A 1000 VEINS
AGAINST THE MODERN WORLD
OUR CALLING, OUR TIME
THE WEIGHT ON THEIR SHOULDERS
THESE FLOWERS WILL NEVER DIE
FROM THE BASE TO THE HEART
NEVER SEPARATED - UNFADING
FROM THE EYE TO THE SOUL
NEVER BROKEN - UNFADING
FROM THE CAGE TO THE STARS
NEVER HIDDEN - UNFADING
AT THE END, AT THE START
NEVER DENY - UNFADING
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BARE TO YOUR GODS
04:44
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BARE TO YOUR GODS
HOW WORN, FALSE AND BRUTAL LIFE IS
HOW THE PAIN FITS INTO EVERY DAY
DEATH IS A HALLMARK IN THIS COLD VIBE
IN THE CHAOS OF THIS MODERN TIME
FIND US COLD
GHOSTS IN YOUR MIND
BLINDERS
LET US GO BLIND
THE NEXT BIG THING IS MENTAL COLDNESS
OUR CONTRIBUTION TO YOUR MANIFESTO
THE RADICAL CONTENT IN THIS DARK VIBE
IN THE DULLNESS OF THIS MODERN TIME
FIND US COLD
GHOSTS IN YOUR MIND
BLINDERS
LET US GO BLIND
THROUGH DECADES, THROUGH BARRICADES
NIHILISM, DESPAIR, FRUSTRATION, RAGE
WE STAND BARE BEFORE YOUR GODS
JUST LIKE THE WOLVES, WE TRUST NO ONE
FIND US COLD
GHOSTS IN YOUR MIND
COME AND FIND US
LET US GO BLIND
FIND US COLD
GHOSTS IN YOUR MIND
COME AND FIGHT US
LET US GO BLIND
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12. |
WE PART
04:25
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WE PART
SPITTING STORIES IN YOUR FACE
WITH SOME KIND OF SIGNIFICANCE
WE PART OUR SOULS ALL THE TIME
AWAITING A FUTURE GLANCE
WE NEED A HARDER IMMORTALITY
TO BREAK THE SLOW MOTION YEARS
WE FILL THE SPACE WITH FRAGILITIES
WE HAVEN’T FOUND HERE
LIFE IS LIKE A STAINED WINDOW
A DREARY, SAD CALL
WE’RE NOT THAT UNIVERSAL
WE PART, WE FAIL, WE FALL
LIFE IS LIKE A MURKY TASTE
BLIND, LOST AND STILLBORN
I DASH AGAINST THESE SWOLLEN DAYS
BUT I’VE NEVER WANTED MORE
I HOLD A COLD AND FUTILE FAITH
BUT FAITH IS NOT ENOUGH
THE MARBLE SKY IS TRAPPED INSIDE ME
SCRAPES AT MY MUTE LOVE
I AM SO CALM, THE PARTY IS DONE
I BLOW THE LIGHT AGAINST THE SUN
THE NOW IS SMALL BUT I AM NOT DEAD
LEAVE MY WALLS, MY SILENT HEAD
LIFE IS LIKE A STAINED WINDOW
A HOLLOW, SAD CALL
WE’RE NOT THAT UNIVERSAL
WE PART, WE LIE, WE FALL
LIFE IS LIKE A MURKY TASTE
BLIND, NUMB, OR STILLBORN
I HATE THESE SWOLLEN DAYS
I HAVE NEVER WANTED MORE
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davaNtage Dresden, Germany
davaNtage 2023:
René Müller
Beam
Mario Fritzsche
Mel Gúntzelsson
Electronic music from Germany since 1996.
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