waking up memories of dreams last thought
i'm fucked in my head had one where I woke up dead
i'd like to get up and hit the street
if I could only get on my own two feet
in a world of distorted war
the changing seasons all that decides when you're on your knees
well they can't relate to our empty hate
to this cold peace
if the bullets started flying here what would you do
if they did what they were doing there whats left to choose
live short in suffering
rich man's boredom poor man's pain
here we lie somewhere right here in between
what's the difference between a human being and human meat
we pretend to define as if we didn't have our lives to occupy our time
take out the pawns but only count the kings
they've got your lips in stitches and you don't mind the sting
keep that needle in your eye and tell me you're fine
Ukrainian band The Nietzsche pair blistering 100-ton hard rock riffs with arena-scraping melodies in these volcanic songs. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 6, 2022