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Hardcore Holocaust

by Terminal

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1.
The taste of iron inside my mouth, inside my mouth Human art pounding heart, what a way to start Braincell battle, two years gone, the dragon won
2.
Only in dreams can man be free Free to be what he wants to be A pattern is followed day by day The newborn one end up the same way Captured by rules Surrounded by fools A lifetime so short with demands thrown at you Hold on to your dreams like you used to
3.
Scorched earth is all that's left Where trees and flowers once grew A trail of destruction, death and destruction Nothing left but wasteland Littered with human flesh and bone
4.
Her name was Jane, she lived alone She had to go out, out to the phone She had to cross the moor that night She was all alone, and out of sight There was a flash of steel and a lot of blood She could not scream he had cut her throat He tore her body, limb from limb He liked to kill, he loved to sin I saw the girl, the one who's dead I saw her walking, without her head She walked before me, before my eyes I saw the blood, I heard her cries
5.
Out on your own Times running out Don't you look back Jump when they shout No return, no coming back No coming back for you Keep your head down On the right track I know you're a fool There's no coming back Everyone's proud You're not alive Name in the news No one cried
6.
I'm strapped into my bed, I've got electrodes in my head My nerves are really bad, it's the best time I've ever had I'm a sick boy and there's no cure I'm a sick boy there should be more But I'm happy the way I am, like a sardine in a can People taking notes, people in white coats I see school girls everywhere, short skirts and pig-tailed hair But why must I suffer for being a gym slip lover?
7.
All alone no sounds around you, paranoia sets in The walls are white, no life, no movement, you don’t even see a stain No visitors, no mail, ‘cause you’ve been branded a terrorist Everything in order, checked up, who’s next in line to be searched? Days and weeks of isolation, 24 hour observation Yet you have to understand, we live in democracy Footsteps in the hallway, sound at last, yet you are scared Murder or suicide, how will they dispose of your sorry ass?
8.
You've read in it in a book Seen it on a TV screen To you it's a nightmare But to some it's a dream They've hidden their swastika Behind the union jack You'd better watch out brothers They're heading for a comeback Remember Belsen, remember Auschwitz They're trying to say they didn't exist Don't let 'em put this country in chains Don't let the millions die in vain Belsen Auschwitz Dachau No more holocaust
9.
Sunken eyes and rabid head Yeah, fuck you baby, you think I'm dead? Look in the mirror, what do you see? You don’t like it, but it’s me You should have got out while you could Before the rot set in for good You’re locked in, you’re gone too far There’s no escape from what you are
10.
The lie is so real, I almost believed it Conceit flows like sewage How could you conceive it? Shake my hand, look me in the eye Smile and think of ways I'll die Plastic bomb, plastic smile Fake commitment, blood soaked style Wrapped in a fur, trapped in a cancer The swan song's over for the littlest dancer Mistrust so explosive, apathetic corrosive When I ask for it straight up False face is compulsive Try to stand tall, falling face down Big fish, small town, small fish, ghost town
11.
They can’t make things worse for me Sometimes I'd rather die They can tell me lots of things But I can't see eye to eye Ah, I know they know the way I think I know they always will But someday I'm gonna change my mind Sometimes I'd rather kill Blood stains, speed kills Fast cars, cheap thrills Rich girls, fine wine I've lost my sense, I've lost control, I've lost my mind Ah, things seem so much different now The scene has died away I haven't got a steady job And I've got no place to stay Well, it's a futuristic modern world But things aren't what they seem Someday you better wake up From this stupid fantasy
12.
What is this I'm too blind to see Open arms Beckon me Raise the curtain And you are exposed A bloodstained mind But what of my hands? Blood-shot eyes What have I done? It takes you in And squeezes you tight Feel the warmth Feel the knife twist

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Recorded during 2023, this is a compilation of covers of some favourite hardcore classics.

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released January 20, 2024

Recorded at the Terminal
Mixed by Teemu Takatalo
Mastered by Michael Guratza
Produced by Apostol Terminal
Cover art layout by Krash.One

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Terminal Records is a hardcore/punk record label from Kifisia, Greece

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