Fight the unacceptable

It’s time to realize that our stay on this planet is just temporary.
Everyday we come closer to the end by bursting out in rivalry.
The tension, anger and anxiety puts a mental mark on us, don’t you agree?
When we look up in the sky,
Standing on our knees begging that the documentaries
On Discovery are just fucking lies on the TV screen.

People tell me to be less pessimistic,
But I’m just trying real hard to be realistic.
I feel my anger rise as I’m witnessing
That people are slipping into coma.

People are spending dollars on water tapped in fancy bottles.
And don’t you agree?
The gesture is not so much an act of stupidity.
It ‘s just a sign of our destructive mentality.
When we look into the pacific sea,
And find a continent of plastic so unreal.
We know how to shrug it off our shoulders,
What a fucking valuable ability.
Indeed the human race made it’s mark, soon this will be over.
All of this provoked me into writing this piece,
We must be slipping into a coma.

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Noticing all these changes,
widening our fucking ranges,
writing down all these pages,
usually filled with rage when I jump onto the stages.
I’ve been demolishing your bullshit for ages,
this time I’m breaking it, our friendship, your smile.
See you in the city while you are faking it.

From Hertz Island we expanded,
never delivered or landed,
more than the label demanded.
Competition telling us to follow those guidelines, and to stay right handed
but music comes from the heart, lyrics from my head to my hand, and I ‘m left handed.

My friend watch out for the traitors.
I see them but I try to close my eyes for the haters.

My name is Alexander,
the Raised Fist commander,
the unsinkable ship never stranded.
Not trendy, not even branded, 16 years and never disbanded,
from Hertz Island we expanded.

And I try to keep myself sober,
until the tour is over,
think I’ve grown a bit older.
I’m burning inside, but my outside is much colder,
competition telling us to follow guidelines, to stay right handed.
Music from the heart, lyrics from the head to my hand and I’m left handed

[Both: R.F.]

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