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HEADCRUSH HOTEL

by Blood in the Chair

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    First album by Schwerin/Germany based death/thrash metal band BLOOD IN THE CHAIR. Coming in jewel case with great artwork, done by Hazard Hope, lyric sheet included.

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1.
My Coffin 03:26
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Now they givin me the shit, Tell me what´s the best to do Just to show you how helpless you are They’ll hunt and torture you. What works out for them just doesn´t work out for me. They just don´t realize, that this is fuckin hell for me. It doesn´t make any sense to scream against these walls This is the last time This room becomes my coffin. Noises hunt my desecration Naked fingers point on me Climb into my isolation Back to my own reality In this night i have decided To escape out of this fight Take the weapon of my choice and End this senseless life tonight.
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Propaghanda Fetishist 03:45
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Spineless little wimp Sitting in your fortress Of false morality And shoot in my direction Your ammunition: Starry eyed idealism From your point of view There can only be one truth But surprise surprise I covered up your lies That self deceptive hate Is keeping you from illumination Brainwash Every day Cold war Of information Animal rights Human rights Idiot rights: All for nothing Talking loud and spending money against the problems you don’t have Rising propaghanda war for self-inflicted aftermath Talking loud and spending money against the problems you don’t have Rising propaghanda war for self-inflicted aftermath. You hate everything around you, build yourself a golden cage Work for something that can’t touch you, to surpress your inner rage.
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Kaffee und Kuchen Mentalität 04:52
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Sie hocken stur im Garten und quatschen vor sich her Der Eine braucht ne neue Karre, der Andere noch viel mehr Die zehnte Tasse Kaffee verdünnt ihr schales Blut Sie haben sich nichts zu sagen, und trotzdem geht’s ihnen gut Die Luft die sie hier atmen haben sie gekauft Sie könen sich das leisten: dem Boss in’ Arsch gekraucht Was sie ihr Leben nennen, gilt anderswo als tot Beim Dummsein übertreten: ein Mustervollidiot! Ihr habt es nicht kapiert, wacht mal endlich auf und sehr Dass eure Ideale kein Lebender versteht Kaffee, Kuchen, Sahne, Häuser, Autos, Gärten und Geld. Diese Werte: Blanker Stumpfsinn! Keinem nützt das auf dieser Welt Ihr tut mir leid, geht mal vor die Tür Und schaut euch um im grossen Weltgeschwür Hier ist alles im Arsch, auch wenn es euch nicht schmeckt Wie Donauwelle mit Sahne und dazu ein Eiskonfekt. Durch eure Ignoranz ist das Ende greifbah nah Und die Erde geht zu Grunde und die Hure zahlt in bar.
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Kingsize Ignorance 02:54
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You feel save and warm You live your home sweet home You’ve got a lot of friends And you will never walk alone You drink your beer You smoke your grass And never realized How days and years got laid to rest But someday life Will be knocking at your door Ripping of it’s mask Make you feel insecure You’ll have to wake up Don’t have a choice And your ears will not Get past this noise Can’t close your eyes Evermore To a world of hatred Rotten to the core The edge of your plate Is an iron fence That you will never get over In your kingsize ignorance
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Worth too much 04:50
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There will be a girl who changes everything all you believed in was a lie... she'll take your believes, your self conscouisness and your pride you'll end up...at home and cry My friend, believe me: Don't waste your fucking time she'll never come back to you again Her soul is a wasteyard full of broken hearts your heart is to true to end in that. A pumpgun in your hand will end her story of lies and pain She will bow down to you and pray for forgiveness in all her vain. Rip her brain out, fuck her sadness, cut her aorta Let her bleed for all she's done to you She has no respect for feelings other then herselves Let her know: we are through!
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Abandoned Eternities 04:23
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Here I stand, I’m frightened Cold lies the iron pain Smell of rotted excitement Casted by ice heat and rain All around me: voices Give me a feeling of eternity Carved in rusted noises: (This is where I want to be) Past, present, future Melting together in Annoying ignorance Cellardoors, windows Breaking the silence Of my lonely islands Ref: Abandoned eternities Mark the land Breaking all prophecies With their own command Blood flows, Heads roll, Crippled bodies Cause you owe your soul to the company store
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For the moment 05:07
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You don´t know what it is and you can´t hide it. It knocks you down and leaves you In-the-corner Nail it to the cross if you don´t get it. There is no name for this situation. You can’t discuss with your dreams Live em or loose em and in the end you pretend That the sadness your kingdom holds forces a truth of lies to be told. Who is needed won´t be free! Who needs won´t be free! You can’t discuss with your dreams Live em or loose em and in the end believe in god?! Who is needed won´t be free! Who needs won´t be free! You don´t know what it is and you can´t hide it. It knocks you down and leaves you In-the-corner Nail it to the cross if you don´t get it. There is no name for this. No matter what path we choose, just live for the moment!
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Self Justice 03:38
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In a little town Guided by law and order Green and beautiful Everything runs according to plan People smile, children play It seems all evil has faded away A life of happiness Without any reason to complain But take a closer look Open your eyes and pray Cause through the darkest corners ....(Fresse halten) A brutal noise will pave it’s way To the ministries of justice for pay The oppressed won’t swallow any longer ....(Fresse halten) In a little town Guided by law and order Green and beautiful Everything runs according to plan People smile, children play It seems all evil has faded away But through the darkest corner Revenge will channel it’s Way into the light Through bastards who lost every Sight of right or wrong Apathy has made them Numb enough to feel Nothing but rage and killing appeal Their time has come To finally spot where they belong Crush your suppressor!! Knives will fly, people die blood is running, black the sky wrong and right: endless fight self justice is the law tonight
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Headcrush Hotel 05:07
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Erase your fucking brain! Don’t know when this began Was it excitement or reflex? As reality leaves a brandmark On brainwashed artifacts I’m Packing stuff I’m leaving Never to come back Opening up A bottle of liquid happiness Swallow the poison Expecting peace, I, guess.. One step closer To my private wonderland Carried away To a world in my own hand I’m Packing stuff I’m leaving to Headcrush Hotel Why the hell turned the page From enduring love to eternal rage What in the world broke me inside that Dreams collapse, worlds collide?! Blood is getting thinner, pissing all the time Screaming stupid paroles, they will never rhyme Reality is far away, your eyes are turning red Stay awake a thousand days Searching for a bed... Packing stuff I’m leaving Never coming back Packing stuff I’m leaving never to come back Focusing on guiltyness on my brainloss track
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Abhängig von Junkies 04:50
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Ein Fehler in deinem System an und für sich ist es kein Problem Solang der Selbstbetrug nicht weiss, dass es ihn gibt wird nichts geschehen, was deinen Horizont verschiebt: Im Haus der Weisheit wirst du Kellerasseln zählen und dich und andere mit deinem Dasein quälen. Keine Freiheit hier und keine Freiheit da: Im Sumpf deiner Abhängigkeiten geht's dir wunderbar je mehr du daran klebst, umso besser geht es dir, eine falsche Hülle aus buntem Papier Und damit kommst du dann bei andern Leuten an erzählst mit viel Geschick von deinem falschen Glück. Meine Freiheit da und meine Freiheit hier: die Dinge laufen anders in meinem Revier aus deiner Misere ziehe ich Energie, aus Elend schöpf' ich Kraft und ich zeig dir wie, ich bin Abhängig von Junkies und ihrem Missgeschick Abhängig von Junkies, die geben mir den Kick Geld, Macht, Drogen, schechter Menschen Leid geben mir die Power, und gerechten Neid. Kalte Herzen, falsches Streben. Das ist nichts für mich: Ich will lieber leben!

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First album by Schwerin/Mecklenburg/Germany based DeathThrashMetal band BLOOD IN THE CHAIR.

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released May 11, 2015

Recorded / Mixed / Mastered by Clemens Reich and Steffen Spehr

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Blood in the Chair Schwerin, Germany

- Christian, Felix Basti, Stöfn
- Groovy Death/Thrash Metal from Schwerin/Germany since 2009

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