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  ROTTEN SOUND LYRICS
 
  
  "Loosin' Face" (1996 EP)
  1. Social Rinse 2. Loosin` Face 3. Black Rain Of Bureaucrazy 4. Subordinated 5. Saviour - Pressurewave 6. Nerves 7. I, A Product 8. The Guard of the Paradise 9. Renewer 10. Corporate Fuck 11. Your Fault 12. Acoustics Of The Silence 13. Behind our Backs 14. Veenom 15. Burtsum 16. A Religion?
 
 
 
 
 
 
  1. Social Rinse
  A child is born
 A child is born
 The breeded bastard
 Reaction on nature gives the birth
 Makes it solid, starts the life
 
 Brain inside says: do whatever you want
 Society, I won't agree
 The law brings you down
 Decree kills your soul
 
 A child of an aristocrat wants to submit
 The child who's able to think by himself
 The abuse of a feeling individual
 An independent child wants to feel his feelings
 
 Brain inside says: do whatever you want
 Society, I won't agree
 The law brings you down
 Decree kills your soul
 
 You fucking dick!
 You can't bring me down!
 I want to mutilate ybour useless balls with my boots!
 I'm a winner, a strong one, a child of nature!
 
 
 
  2. Loosin` Face
  I have lost my face
 In front of all
 The unpleasant phase
 But still I must go through
 
 Torn apart from me
 Ripped away in different scenes
 
 All alone I must now crawl
 Through the muddy truth
 The facts around make me grow
 Teaching how to learn from faults
 
 Torn apart from me
 Ripped away in different scenes
 
 I have lost my face
 In front of all
 The unpleasant phase
 But still I must go through
 
 
 
  3. Black Rain Of Bureaucrazy
  The words of wisdom
 Intoxicating the people
 Full of shit and lies
 Raging lies of pain
 
 Abuse, manslaughter, honor
 Death for the government
 
 Your controlled brain
 Destroying your life
 Black rain falls down
 Everything's ruined beneath (it)
 
 Abuse, manslaughter, honor
 Death for the government
 
 BYROCRACY
 BYROCRACY
 
 Who in the fuck created it?
 You megalomaniac humanbeing!
 The black rains (are)
 Ending your days
 
 Abuse, manslaughter, honor
 Death for the government
 
 BYROCRACY
 BYROCRACY
 
 
 
  4. Subordinated
  You don't want to kill,
 But they will beat you...
 If you don't want to shoot
 A child, a woman, an old man
 
 Subordinated
 
 You can't use your head
 You only can obey...
 The orders coming from the faceless...
 Superiors with no feelings
 
 Subordinated
 
 You don't want to kill,
 But they will beat you...
 If you don't want to shoot
 A child, a woman, an old man
 
 Subordinated
 
 
 
  5. Saviour - Pressurewave
  Progression of technology
 A frightening process of our time
 Much too fast
 Enormously huge
 
 Little of this, 
 A small amount of that
 I'm horrified as I wait it to be done
 The big one, the merciless, the powerful
 
 Saviour - the pieces of metal
 Saviour - dreadful and cold
 A pressurewave - the releaser of the gods
 The pressurewave - the harvester of the technology
 
 The urge to success in experiments
 Is rising the bloodpressure of the scientists
 "Can I feel the forces beyond that trigger?"
 A way to reduce the overpopulation
 
 Saviour - the pieces of metal
 Saviour - dreadful and cold
 A pressurewave - the releaser of the gods
 The pressurewave - the harvester of the technology
 
 Progression of technology
 A frightening process of our time
 Much too fast
 Enormously huge
 
 The pressurewave gives relief
 Takes everything with it
 A warm breeze of toxic wind
 Raging above all of our kind
 
 Saviour - the pieces of metal
 Saviour - dreadful and cold
 A pressurewave - the releaser of the gods
 The pressurewave - the harvester of the technology
 
 
 
  6. Nerves
  Genetic explosion of life
 A microscopical cell get stitched
 Boiling, oozing, suffering
 Raping of a cell, denying the pleasure
 
 We travel through the nerves
 We make a journey inside of the sense
 
 The earthly joy vanishes under these eyes
 The life, a realistical judgement for these fools
 
 We travel through the nerves
 We make a journey inside of the sense
 
 
 
  7. I, A Product
  Once I was so warm
 The grass in mouth tasted good
 The feelings of pleasure
 Filled my mind
 
 The shelves of all grouceryshops
 Are full of us
 Glowing in the fancy packs
 Chewed in the mouths of humanrats
 
 You take me in your car
 What a fuck are you doing?
 You fucking shit!
 You just fooled and pissed me off
 
 The shelves of all grouceryshops
 Are full of us
 Glowing in the fancy packs
 Chewed in the mouths of humanrats
 
 I, a soul of an innocent being
 I tell you this, you greedy thing
 I shall eat your guts and soul
 Like the grass that was in my mouth
 
 Once I was so warm
 The grass in mouth tasted good
 The feelings of pleasure
 Filled my mind
 
 The shelves of all grouceryshops
 Are full of us
 Glowing in the fancy packs
 Chewed in the mouths of humanrats
 
 
 
  8. The Guard of the Paradise
  A distressed mind
 Takes over your head
 The better one, the most beautiful
 The raw shit
 
 An insane dictator
 The little Adolf Hitler
 Is boiling your mind
 Cooking your lambwoolbrain
 
 A distressed mind
 Takes over your head
 The better one, the most beautiful
 The raw shit
 
 An insane dictator
 The little Adolf Hitler
 Is boiling your mind
 Cooking your lambwoolbrain
 
 An insane dictator
 The little Adolf Hitler
 Is boiling your mind
 Cooking your lambwoolbrain
 
 
 
  9. Renewer
  A man from out there
 Won't brag with materiality
 The sparkling wine
 Is not to be found from his mouth
 
 Renewer loves everyone
 Renewer improves everything
 Renewer, the man of labour
 The need to give - inside of his soul
 
 He takes the intelligence
 Into his hands
 As he sticks a fork in your brain
 He stabs a knife inside of your head
 Awakens the idea 
 of perfect existence
 
 Renewer loves everyone
 Renewer improves everything
 Renewer, the man of labour
 The need to give - inside of his soul
 
 He doesn't get paid from this work
 Intuition makes him do what he does
 Experience drives him into these deeds
 An ability to give is what he needs
 
 A man from out there
 Won't brag with materiality
 The sparkling wine
 Is not to be found from his mouth
 
 Intelligence:
 In the head of a renewer
 The change,
 The achievement, the reality
 
 
 
  10. Corporate Fuck
  Your hands so clean
 Are the hands of greed
 
 Corporate fuck!
 
 The boss with cold feelings
 Economical instincts, unsocial thoughts
 
 Corporate fuck!
 Corporate fuck!
 
 Your pockets are lined with gold
 Blood form 1000000 souls you sold
 
 Corporate fuck
 Corporate fuck
 
 
 
  11. Your Fault
  You sold your worthless soul
 A soul you couldn't support through
 Through the minor phenomenon
 The phenomenon you call your life
 
 The Fault
 Unrequited existence
 A Cold
 Efficient, depressive acceptance
 
 Studying the informal sources with no doubt
 A mental suicide with no hate or grief
 I pity your substance
 The substance with no reason to be
 
 The Fault
 Unrequited existence
 A Cold
 Efficient, depressive acceptance
 
   "You even can't notice...
     how worthless being you are...
     when you float in the mainstream,
     the empty faces in a faceless flow.
     You study the informal sources...
     with no doubt.
     I pity your substance
     The substance with no reason to be"
 
 You sold your worthless soul
 A soul you couldn't support through
 Through the minor phenomenon
 The phenomenon you call your life
 
 
 
  12. Acoustics Of The Silence
  The shadow of a ruined planet
 Reflection of the clouds of devastation
 
 A mixed population
 Brought up the devastation
 
 Even the wings of grief
 Aren't able to carry on
 
 The silence
 Of the polluted societies
 
 Burned corpses...
 Crunchy and black...
 
 A mixed population
 Brought up the devastation
 
 The stench of rancid meat
 Fills the air
 The outer-space must take this planet
 And renew its nature for the next tyranny
 
 The silence
 Of the polluted societies
 
 Gods weren't the ones
 Who created this fate
 
 A mixed population
 Brought up the devastation
 
 Was it greediness,
 envy or intelligence?
 
 The silence
 Of the polluted societies
 
 
 
  13. Behind our Backs
  Surgical procedure
 Giving the cure
 
 Manipulating
 Isolating
 Destroying
 Abandoning
 
 The poor, the handicapped
 The different, the original
 
 Are manipulated,
 Isolated,
 Destroyed,
 And abandoned
 
 The knife unsharpens itself
 Sawing the veins of its own
 Society for everyone of us?
 We on the behalf of the society?
 
 NO!
 
 Survive, Win!
 With dirty tricks
 
 Manipulate!
 Isolate!
 Destroy!
 Abandon!
 
 
 
  14. Veenom
  VEENOOM!
 
 
 
  15. Burtsum
  BUURTSUUM!
 
 
 
  16. A Religion?
  
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