Corrosion Corrosion Corrosion Like water corroding metal Your world is withering All you had you have lost Never to return again Your life will rust
Defrag the information Sort out the damaged A process to gain more power To speed it all up Too much shit clogging up the system Heading for a meltdown
[Music/lyrics: Mieszko] Ha??r f??rga?¦s ett liv pa?¦ en sekund Det finns inget mer att ha??mta ha??r Som fa?¦gelskra??mmor pa?¦ utbra??nda fa??lt
Mine sweep my soul, ready to blow Looks like it's time to give in My fuse?s blown, beaten and torn Over the edge, now it begins You were my detonator
Dis sucks, making it easy way Ripping of a sacred style Ain't punk to me It ain't punk to me Can't you fuckin' see? You're a fucking joke Can't you fuckin
A true poser always following the trends A bag of shit who destroys our scene To gain respect or to gain my hate? A bag of shit who destroys our scene
Disdain and contempt - walk hand in hand Disdain and contempt - my only friends Disdain and contempt - my life for you Disdain and contempt - you're killing
How many times have you told me that you'll get things done? And how many times have I seen you with empty hands? Why is it always so fucking hard to
Please... don't
Lies Drowning in the information overflow So soaked in ceaseless news and views Fed with lies Led with lies Media TV shit Sometimes, I feel I'm getting
[Music: Mieszko, Lyrics: Anders] Du flyr din vA¤g och jag kan inte stoppa dig Allt gick sA? fort, du tappade greppet om livet Du fA¦rsvann frA?n allt
Du bryter av en bit som ¤r allt f?r stor fr?n n?got du alltid ¤gt Du kan inte hantera det du skapat och nu ¤r du f?r evigt fast Du letar efter n?got
Originally performed by Mob 47 Vi ar inte varda ett skit, vi ar regeringens slavar Vi ar ett redskap, ett redskap for mer makt Dom styr vara liv Vi
Never seem to realize... ...that this can't continue! Working hard, digging in... ...digging your own grave!
Du flyr din v¤g och jag kan inte stoppa dig Allt gick s? fort, du tappade greppet om livet Du f?rsvann fr?n allt och kom aldrig tillbaks Ditt ?de var
Domedagen - den kom till slut M¤nniskor springer - Ditt ansikte rinner Allting brinner - Allt f?rsvinner
No need for apologies, we all played fair No reason to forgive nor to forget Four years of high life and then you die Beaten by the clock yet you try
Det som inte blotta ogat ser det finns inte dar Allt som inte ror pa sig star still Det finns inget som vi inte ser, vi ser allt som ar Du kan inte gomma