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1.
inducement 02:42
we are the best to hail to – we’re inescapable we are the best to choose – we are insatiable we lead you to salvation – trust our luring words we make you feel so good – just love us till it hurts inducement! – there’s no escape! money we making, money we spending just keep on shoppin’, we keep pretending we bring you pseudo-knowledge, like wikipedia we always tell the truth, cause we control the media keep giving, keep on buying – we promise, we will never be lying keep giving, keep on buying – we’ll never be lying! make money money make money money, take money money, take money money we fake attitude, (fuck bitches) and keep gutting our prey tempting the dumb ones, put up your hands get on you motherfuckers, fetch the latest trends! they only want to detain you from raging and slam down their reign time to end this stop to complain go on reflect just use your brain time to end this we have to defend bring their bullshit down to an end think about it, be their trend-slave go on reflect get out escape - we’re inescapable - we are insatiable
2.
private war 02:56
what can i do to change your mind about what I am? always tried to be a good son, tried the best I can. but everyday and every time I fail, It’s the same blood running through our veins. but not the same thoughts running through our heads. I ask myself again: when will my life become my own?! I failed in your eyes, but there is more inside of me. I failed in your eyes, but there is more inside! the prison in my mind, makes my decisions based on fear, but here’s my savage side: my private war against your authority I prefer to be hated for what I am, instead to being loved for what I’m not. I always tried to change your mind about what I am. now I stop and I know my life became my own. I think you just can’t see the places inside of me, which would be telling you how I feel your expectations always become my failure your expectations always become my fail. can’t you see my life’s not in vain? can’t you see my life’s not in vain? father look at me today. you shall be proud of the boy you’ve never raised: a kid with open eyes and a kid with its own dreams. I can’t – I won’t sacrifice.
3.
where do I stand? where will I go? what do I pretend? I don’t know am I asleep? am I awake? what will I keep? and what will life take? eaten by your doubts thoughts are searching 'round don’t know if in or out… your soul is searching am I weak? or am I sad? what should I do? maybe I’m dead?! what do I want? what do I feel? I try to look beyond what’s real eaten by your doubts thoughts are searching 'round don’t know if in or out… your soul is searching around can I find it all? or will I fall? falling down in a hole, dream of freedom in my soul I wanna break my chains before my blood is cold in my veins.
4.
dead days 03:15
fallen leaves, fallen days, fallen lifes, fallen dreams society is going down the tubes ignorance, expensive cars, selfishness, dignity un-filled, lonely, cold and blind. kill them all! plastic tits, plastic smile, plastic mind, plastic dreams be treated like the bitch you are your country’s next prostitute: slave trade on tv un-filled, lonely, cold and blind. kill them all! kill them all, kill them all, kill them all cruel reality yeah, reality yeah humanity yeah sustanability fuck your bullshit bingo vintage look, vintage pants, vintage bike, vintage dreams you’re so hip, everybody has to see rip off head, iphone pic, in vintage style on instagram un-filled, lonely, cold and blind artificial islands next to suffering little kids nobody gives a fuck... keep watching tv! appeasing the thirst of the rich – mocking the poor ones yaah... vintage dreams, plastic dreams, fallen dreams – fuck that break the wall, make them fall, kill them all, rise up (tall)
5.
you’re sitting there staring at the wall you feel your thoughts and how them fall in your room this emptiness you wanna kill yourself, but first the rest come and set you free - this night this opportunity come on, break the rules, cause this night we don’t get fooled one day you’ll be proud - this is the night, we shout it out loud one day you will tell this story, and you’re proud about. come on our side! we got the power and the anger to burn this night come on our side! we burn this night! this night, this night, all our sorrows will be blown up - until the light.

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Mixture of old songs and new stuff created during the last two years after the restart of the project.

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released November 13, 2015

MUSIC on this Record is performed by Shiqadi:
Michael G, Vocals | Maik K, Guitar, Vocals | Martin N, Guitar | Torsten S, Drums, Vocals | Jörg S, Bass, Jogginghose

INSTRUMENTAL RECORDING Leipzig @ rehearsal room (DIY)
VOCAL RECORDING Leipzig @ LABORATORIUM with Alexander Rickmeyer | @ rehearsal room (DIY)
MIXING AND MASTERING Leipzig @ LABORATORIUM with Alexander Rickmeyer
ARTWORK Michael Glöckner | Liss Eulenherz Photographie

SPECIAL THANKS TO our families and friends | especially: Jakob E | Martin S | Tobias S | Sebastian T (composition) | Thomas P | Martin L | Arne K.

THANK YOU FOR BUYING OUR MUSIC AND DIRECTLY SUPPORTING YOUR SCENE. LOVE MUSIC, HATE FASCISM!

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