Ascraeus
Disgust...
1999 Hammer Müzik
01 Cold War
02 Ghost
03 Disgust
04 Blinkers
05 Hate
06 Sick
07 Chaos In Istanbul
08 Fake Stage
09 Stop Questioning
10 Nervous
COLD WAR
Cold war sucks!..
War is one of the most
Showy actions human host
Shows our madness and absence
Not dominant to animals
Art of killing, cut to pieces
Art of destroying our owns kind
Ain't arouse the envy in
Ones deprived from this art of sin
I don't want it, cold war...
A gleam winds all the skies
From everyside rows arise
Cries against the mountains starts
Echo towards the liar stars
Cold war is just a challenge
Which is even out of range
Any cold war makes hot war
'Cos the beginning at the sore
I don't want it, cold war...
War is one of the most
Showy actions human host
Shows our madness and absence
Not dominant to animals
All this shit rises with
Empty fuckinmg reasons hit
All this shit does not end up
Until another cold war is up
Music: Ahmet, Tolga
Lyrics: Emir
GHOST
Turn off the lights
Move with the tears of blind
I've brought your toys back
All the broken words wreck
Bridge:
I'm the ghost from your past
Kill me or kiss me once
I've come to make you fine
Wait for the sun to shine
Chorus:
You're always wrong
Change your mind
You're a dying man
Take my hand
Life an thought have gone away
So never mind what they say
Try to cry like rain drops
Everynight your heart stops
(Bridge)
(Chorus)
You're a dying man
Take my hand
When you're dreams went bad
Were you dreaming of red
If so tell me why?
You kissed'em all goodbye
(Bridge)
(Chorus)
Music: Tolga
Lyrics: Emir
DISGUST
On one side
Machinery fight
On the other side
Spider web made minds
Disoerdered
Unbalabced
Nonsense belief of
More arms for
What an earth
No more mirth
Chopped off hands an'feet
Not let'em bleed
As crushers suck
With no luck
Sky goes red
Kiss me dead
Bridge:
Wake up in the dark
In the new blood
Cuts me from my throat
To my heart
Everything I see
Disgust me
Everything I see
Disgust me
Chorus:
Rage for crusher
Disgust
Rage for crusher
Disgust
Crushers trends
World in their hands
'Cos of not higher
Supposed as tower
Chop off the heads
Robbin' our pants
Everything they win
Turns to nothing
(Bridge)
(Chorus)
Music: Tolga
Lyrics: Emir
BLINKERS
Time is ready money
You're blind, what a pity
Chorus:
You seize the day
Whit lies you will pay
I don't know who is guilty
Unjust life, or minds the empty
(Chorus)
Bridge:
Life is short, be aware of this
Don't feed yourself with your dreams
A black and white emptiness
Can't you see that?..
Thousand wasted hours a day
Thousand hours just thrown away
Even no thoughts produced
Even no clours used
And stand lost forever in a happy crowd
Life means nothing unless you die
Can't you live unless you lie
Play with your toys not with people
Can't you see you're so simple
And stand lost forever in a happy crowd
Try to change your point of view
Find yourself something new
Bringin'up the black an'white
Killing time with a silly fight
Open your eyes and stand up!..
(Bridge)
Time is ready money
You're blind, what a pity
(Chorus)
You go in blinkers
You go in blinkers
Music: Tolga
Lyrics: Emir
HATE
I become the painted clown
Now I will paint their town
They always try to hold
Me away from them sold
Bridge:
I know too much honesty
Can be so unkind
But they have got a smile
That can make me cry
How will I wake tomorrow?
Can laughter come from sorrow?
It's my turn to rule somethings
Neverminding what it brings
(Bridge)
Make me hate you
Make me hate you
Hate...
Why do they make me hate them?
Why?
Music: Tolga, Emir
Lyrics: Emir
SICK
People bore me
They talk too much
I'm tired
Laughters cries
Which one can I rely?
Bridge:
Cry more with sore
Try more with sore
Chorus:
I'm sick of everyone
Telling me what is fun
I'm sick of everyone
Telling me what is done
I'm sick of everyone
Telling me what's not fun
I'm sick of everyone
Telling me what's not done
Worthless voices
Ain't solve nothing in me
Sorrows alone
I don't want it to be shared
(Bridge)
(Chorus)
Music: Emir
Lyrics: Emir
CHAOS IN ISTANBUL
I complain about you all
Those who made my homeland fall
Chaos in Istanbul
No rules to rule this doom
As if I'm in a viewless room
Chaos in Istanbul
Lots of fuck to beware
Sex and violence everywhere
Chaos in Istanbul
Rich are fucked with no sense
As oppressed poor cannot dance
Chaos in Istanbul
Istanbul is like a cigarette
You wanna give up but you can't
Lunacy gettin'me down
Throwing each other to the ground
Istanbul is like a smoke
It kills you after it chokes
Despite this reality
You can't leave this insanity
Mass cofused having no dress
Try to attack me from darkness
Chaos in Istanbul
No one can expel me from
Where my family and I were born
Chaos in Istanbul
Music: Ahmet
Lyrics: Emir
FAKE STAGE
Dreary worlds we all livw
That no one believe
We are on the fake stage
Wearin'our costumes
Playing our fucking roles
Bridge:
Roles suck
Roles we must play
Chorus:
Roles we must play
Same old grey
Roles are not played
On stages we play
Roles we play
So far away
Far away from real us
Leaves fall with more lust
Acting every minute
Cutting hair for a fruit
Our butts ache and
No one cares...
(Bridge)
(Chorus)
Sun sets over the pain
How can we be sane
Are we fucking everything
For a big great nothing?..
Are we gonna ever repent
For the fucks never lived?..
(Bridge)
(Chorus)
Music: Tolga
Lyrics: Emir
STOP QUESTIONING
Why skies so dark?
Dark clouds of gloom
A star smiles at me
Nevermind lightness
Strong tears of mine
Too strong to cry
Wish they were weak
And I cried like rain
Bridge:
Whenever you push me to the wall
Must you tell me everything on your mind
(Verse 1)
(Bridge)
Chorus:
Stop questioning, you should take care
If you don't, who will?..
I know how the end always is
I'm going away!..
Stop questioning, you should take care
If you don't, who will?..
Inspire desire in me to live
With a single note...
Music: Tolga
Lyrics: Emir
NERVOUS
What is this vindictiveness?
I cannot tell
You say life ain'r treat you well
Did you ever treat it well?
Softness and calmness and more
I'm looking for
I don't know when, where, how?
To find at before
Chorus:
I'm afraid of myself
My calmness getting furious
Nervousness does mean weakness?
And I can't bear any of them
Complaints and arguments
I hate'em all
With a strange ache on my back
See me crawl
Forcing the patience limits
Of my calmness
Even if you'tre burying me alive
I'm not gonna die...
(Chorus)
Bridge:
No more... My dying lion
No more... My dying lion
Don't shout, don't complain
Don't even get angry with me
The after taste of anger
In the back of your mouth...
(Verse 2)
(Verse 4)
(Bridge)
(Chorus)
Music: Tolga
Lyrics: Emir
ASCRAEUS:
Vox, Rhythm Guitars: Tolga Yükseloğlu
Lead, Rhythm Guitars: Emir Erkal
Bass: Ahmet Akyatan
Drums: Özgü Koyluç
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