Cripper
Album • 2009
This track is instrumental.
Lyrics: Britta Now that we don't pay much attention To what goes up or must come down We decided not to follow Apart from that we just don't care From a decent crowded journey Into a private desert land Up-to-the-minute reviewed autonomy Proof of independent anonymity When the highest point of individuality Culminates in loneliness We reject our identity And declare all reflections to be wrong We, as a team of soloists Are so unlike that we are desolate Do we get a kick out of it? This is just organised limitation Bridge) Are we strong enough for our egos? Is there room to give us space? Ref) I am on my own Because I sent everybody else away No one knows how to take me Without being told You are on your own Because you sent everybody else away No one knows how to take you Without being told We can no longer differ from the mainstream 'Cause we're insisting on a distinct minority When finally everybody's different Will we be the same again? With emancipation-labelled foreheads We proudly present our disintegrity No box seems shapeless enough For us to fit in
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
Get low, get down To the roots of trouble Take this baby by the horns To the bottom of the bottle Like marching These thoughts keep sickening my head First face it and then break it? I know better, who knows best? It was, it is and will be Life is deadly My friend, we feel the same My friend, what we see is true Never walk alone One can say your voice is sore And everybody does in fact This head tripping Is throat-twisting See what the perspectives have to offer When you change your point of view Move – turn – look! You might surprise yourself Regress: What I supposed was wrong I could not keep myself All my hopes now look so silly Regress: It‘s me against myself again, so what? Please, don‘t just leave a note And the rest to me Wake up, get up! Before the moment‘s gone You‘re lost for now But not for long Save the big words for the chorus They say I say shit because I like the sound of it
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025
Lyrics: Britta Faces are changing While the days remain the same Another day Another try Everything the same Everything the same And so you thought you wouldn't have to stand for that And so you thought it would be an easy game to play I feel tired and wasted Lonely and used, so hard to wake up Even harder to sleep But I don't mind the cold floor One left means still one left to lose I know I will escape this pain one day But can't yet imagine how But can't yet imagine how Where have I been? Where am I now? Now that I'm lost Where will I go? Bite - concrete Never give me up Never let me down Bite - concrete Can't you hear me? Bite - concrete Never give me up Never let me down Bite - concrete My way, my path You can ask me how I feel I know you won't anyway Look at me, all you can see is mine This is so hard to declare: What there was to lose is lost And left behind Please deliver me from pain My friends keep counting me out I can't hear them any more Wait and see is wait and bleed A blooming suffering Imagine all the things you hate And bleed with me Or leave me be It's them or me, you see (you see)
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
20 hours 96 days, 3 years We were like fire And burnt in a rush My eyes are open And I know that I will die My eyes are open now I know one day you will, too There is no lie That could protect us now? Our reality Is what we believe And we believe It‘s way too big That we‘d grow out of it (I know) We can‘t grow out of it (I know, I know, I fuckin‘ know) Caged with a gun Thoughts run like a butterfly I can‘t see no misery Take my hand Are you still there? Beyond horizon Only fools can see Don‘t promise me heaven For it won‘t save me from hell Hell, hell, black, black, black, black Black and white Turn it right Put it aside See the walls Get pushed around From side to side Break the habit Break the spell Set the fire Or go to hell A little too white A little too much plastic Wear the suit until it fits Oh, am I sarcastic? Don‘t you worry now No need to be careful We can‘t kill What is already dead
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
Lyrics: Britta Flashback! Divided into episodes Relive The tortures on a higher dose Fucked up A nightmare wrapped in fairytales A youth went forth to learn what fear was Headfirst Ghost-driven collision course Cheap trick Hands in holy dialogue High five Rate and share the alibies I can’t see you so you can’t see me Shock-waved High up on the amplitude Full speed Overdosed and paranoid Breast-fed From venom-rooted family tree I can’t say why but I don’t like it Impact Mirror made of broken glass Make up To look familiar more or less Full stop Mimic frozen in the move I hide behind my alter ego Bridge) These thoughts to be told These words to be heard This fear to be felt The silence to break I got a mop and a bucket And a temple of dirt Can’t read the “What’s left” slogan On the back of my shirt (Who cares anyhow?) I’m with a fist-fucked-fairy And a son of a bitch I brought a fork and a grinder To get rid of the itch Caress And dance with the unsuitables Reset The memories unspeakable Whiplash Neck and crop racked by remorse I hope I won’t have to remember Another day to kill the pain Repeat The lesson as if to explain Once more Panic at the roundabout What goes up, must come down Forgot the keys to the locker Where I coffered my head And so I tend to a landmine To put on instead (Who cares anyhow?) There is this ten-ton-trigger At the panic-release How the hell did I get here, and how can I leave? I have a broken compass And self-painted map I am about to nothing So I stay where I’m at In the bed in the chamber In the house of this town Like in a foreign culture I live here on my own Did you come for the money? Did you come for the show? I am a puppet of action ...who cares anyhow?
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
Lyrics: Britta I shut my mouth To lend an ear Then threw a stone To break the silence More than 4 Less than 5 Minutes left to fix your alibies Stronger is only fear What a surprise These words coming to life are mine Can you hear me? I can't hear you More than there Has been before This rollin' ball's a burnin' and it's Way too fast to stop it now Could it be That this is not enough for us? Back for seconds In a minute One question What are you doing for your living? One question What are you living for? Come on, loser, show off! You're always more than you think Go ahead and get what you want Before you get you're wanting something else Come on, sleeper, wake up! You're always less than you could be Go ahead and get what you want Before you get you're wanting even More than You can take Get rid of this attitude It's killing you What you know What ever you might have seen Let yourself go (Go on with that) Don't let it go on that (Where will you go?) More than Just for the sake of it What we have is ours Hell is other people What we are Who we’ll be - We walk on our own But we never walk alone
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
Lyrics: Britta Without the pain – no suffering Without the pain – no strength There’s no reason to give in There’s no doubting voice inside left since I live it I mean it I want it I’ve seen it I know it I can take it I am the pit You see what I mean (I – am – the – pit We- are – the – pit) Feel the fire and burn the pain Learn to fall, stand up again Take a look through devil's eyes To find out what's left inside Drown the sorrow in your tears Don't stop before it disappears And when they don't believe you would Find peace where others daren't to look Stay a dreamer, stay alive You don't need to sell your soul just to survive I know you can though you don't dare You've got a lot, so much to share Be aware of what you've got To not miss too much of what you've not got So hold on and keep your head No matter what is done or said
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025
The triumph of the underdog Questioning the world A higher gain of circumstance Lest we forget For now the case is clear For now the fellow rescued When truth is what we fear Then fear is nevermore How could it all have come this far? And now – how do we cope? The best, it seems, is to shut up And let bygones be gone When all we have is here There‘s nothing left to witness So don‘t deny what we‘re And let‘s just mind our business Hope is the devil The devil is mine Devil reveals What a Flesh-devoured skull you are! One-eyed among the blind! Now you see, you can‘t forget You wish, you‘d never known The more there is to hide The more there‘s to uncover So welcome to the other side This trip here is hell! ”Fool! Don‘t you see now that I could have poisoned you? A hundred times had I been able to live without you.“ ”Fool! Don‘t you see now that I could have poisoned you a hundred times? ...had I been able to live without you.“
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
Lyrics: Britta This seeking is concealing What is hidden in the back Outstanding your pretending And this is what makes me so sick „Ihavebeensickbeforeyoucameandknockeduponmydoor“ What ever made you think that I lost this game... I did not even play! Repeat then delete and hope that no one got you wrong Find phrases where Silence is to camouflage this discomfort „Tellthisjokeonceagainistilldidnotgetit“ Me, unmoved Me, freak... Tell me why should I be the one you'd like to see? Fuck me? Fuck you Fuck me I fuck you, too Fuck me? Fuck you Fuck me I fuck you, too These lines are written down because Then I can scream 'em out It does not only ease the pain It helps to see things clear My giving Your taking I know those hopeful eyes This case has two faces One is right, the other left „thedayIneedafriendlikeyouI'lljusthavemyselfalittlesquatandshitoneout“ What in the world makes you think that I have lost this game? Who can win this anyway? My hate is my comfort My hate is my shell, my justification to send you to hell
This track is instrumental.
There is more to life than there‘s to see It‘s my self-imposed priority See the core and how it‘s thrilling me Me and lunacy a unity Upside down Inside out Can‘t you see I‘m ready now To fall into place Hysteria Look what hate & anger have done Hysteria Look what hate & anger have done Strong is the one To reanimate All the madness I need to survive Straight in your face Ask yourself Why the hell only I can draw you out Each time my heart missed a beat Or where it cracked after deceit I could complete the incomplete And beg for chances to repeat See me now? See my way? And now tell me once more that you don‘t know What I mean Hear my words and understand To reunite before we end Close your eyes, my dearest friend And welcome all that I‘ve to send Are you with me? Are you alike? 0,3 % remaining Count off!
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
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