|LYRICS|

|GIGAHEARTS - 2006|

>>> Multiplatform paradise

Did you spend just another hard night?
Can't you get enough of this shitty rite?
Speeding more than you ever conceived.
You would better rest. but you can�t resist.
Cause it's time to deliver your brain
to the dream machine that will open gates
of your mind. New realities rise
in the multiplatform paradise.

Reload excite with your synthesized rite.
Don't wait go fast till your death will give some rest.
I'll be there just waiting you, tainted children of abuse.
Are your sure, very sure of this one way ticket to hell?
I can deal with death.

Can�t you see it�s a pitiful life?
You can never stop every day and night.
Even though you feel more and more sick.
You would better rest but you just persist.
Straight ahead with no care for your strains.
Till the dream machine that will open gates
of your mind will forget you inside
of your multi platform paradise

>>> Beatcrusher

Your own gate, your own way
for your network, for you own space.
Your own gate, your own way
for your pleasure, to smash your chains.

Yeahh beating in my head.
Yeahh beating in your head.
Yeahh probing the wire-frame.
Yeahh feeling the same pain.

My own game, my own way
to feed secret desires of hate.
My own game, my own way
to get close to death without real pain.

Yeahh beating in my head.
Yeahh beating in your head.
Yeahh probing the wire-frame.
Yeahh feeling the same pain.

Beat Beat Beatcrusher!

>>> Braindamage

Another year without a light to see.
Without a lack of chemicals for me.
They always track what I do what I see.
There is no chance for me to get a thrill.

The corporation always move the wires of these debates.
Eradicating all they want to trash away your brain.

Prison of thoughts. How should I feel now?
Caged inside a jail for years.
It�s just a way to take control and just shatter.
To make a martyr out of me.
Prison of thoughts. Why don�t you steal now
everything stored inside of me?
Cause I'm so drained and I can feel my brain damaged
by your control incorporated.

One other dream, the last resort for me.
One other spell to get me out of here.
My video trap that keeps my memories.
Until the end will get inside of me.

>>> Lost

Rays and waves surround you
since the 1st day of youth.
And it's so natural for you.
Natural state where your body grew.
But now it just appear so obvious.
Living in a dream fall.
Virtual reality is your world.
I thought it can't be true but it's so real.

Lost inside a frame.
A world created to tame your mind-sphere.
Living as a light-wave
in hollow worlds without an exit.
I would run away
but all just stay the same
cause it's too late for me in this world.
Late for every dream I had too.

And now you see the whole truth.
Oh my little cold brood.
You see a picture made for you.
Digital state to learn logic rules.
You are my son my own creation.
New age revelation.
Virtual reality is your home.
I have programmed for you a way to feel.

>>> Can you imagine

Thousands of stars surround this world and
I always wonder where the border
gets to the end.
Thousands of questions in my head.
How many times you have been standing
in front of millions lights still flashing
light years away?
Down to hole of time and space.

Can you imagine worlds
so many miles away from here?
How many different words
and how many ways to feel the same.
Can you imagine worlds
so many miles away from here?
But I would bet for sure
the meaning of love is still, is still the same.

How can you tell where all this world end
Matter and form or just disorder
filling this space.
Multi dimensional arrays
Just take a trip and try to imagine
how many stars that now keep flashing
vanished away.
Down to the universe embrace.

>>> Play �N� Kill

Hey human! What are your doing here?
Get you fucking face away form my sight motherfucker!

World of disorder.
Mechanical embrace.
Across the border
of human race decay.
Toxic pollution
of military trash.
Rust all around this earth.
Men eating human flesh.

Asshole forget to make your world come back.
I killed your fate and slaughtered all your race.

Yeah the brand new generation of machines.
Programmed disposition for your needs.
Yeah the brand new generation of machines.
To make your war to play and kill.

>>> Bang Your Head

Oh I just found a way to kill my rage.
I'm very proud, according to myself,
to throw it out. With violence it smash
down to the ground and purify my head.

I'm tired to serve.
I'm tired to please.
I�m tired to yell to take some breath.
Fucking dumb asshole.
You're not my lord.
I�m not your lad.
Just bang your head.

Oh I just found a way to keep my rage,
contained down and ready to be spread,
against a crowd of people I can�t stand.
Hey bunch of clowns it�s time to take revenge.

I can't resist to own this hate anymore
and keep this anger play with me countless games.
I want to burn in hell where all this anger dwells
and bring myself away from here

>>> Just the same for you

Please follow straight the way that will lead you
to read me deep inside cause I love you.
And now please come with me let confusion fade away.
I can't stand waiting. I can't stand waiting.

Wherever my love is written
for you only you is right to know
and read down inside the deepest
corners of my open soul.
I used to call you my treasure
but now you're my new religion
because I feel just the same for you

>>> Technologic Age

In a different world I'd know what is really right to do
To keep far away all the shit that is fucking up my mood.
Pushing down my throat the solution for my brain abuse.
In a dirty world where emotions got a price for you.

Technologic age spreading trough my veins.
Chemical galore of fake emotions and despair.
Technologic age. Digital cocaine.
Have you ever wondered to find evil right in a pill.

Every time I hope to forget what I am and what I've been.
But it�s fucking late to come back to the times I felt for real.
Pushing down my throat a shit load of synthesized pills.
In a greedy world where you have to pay to joy and feel.

>>> Citizen XT99

We are not
like a piece of flesh without some feelings.
Like a crowd of pigs inside a barn.
I can�t deal with codes and got my own name.
Please don't call me XT 99.

We are not
like a flock of sheep's piled in small cages.
Like a data sheet inside a chart.
Listing all you need to know about me.
Try to write down XT-99.

One other grateful result
advantage of the modern way
to classify you all and to correct. Why not?

One other grateful result
advantage of the modern age
to keep all files on you and to command you all.

>>> Critical world

Television always rule
ordinary people view.
Calibrating what we see.
Telling strictly what we need.
Glaciers slowly melting down.
Thunders razing to the ground
and the statesmen just stand watching
till we get to the end.

It's a critical world yeah
and everybody knows
it's a critical world yeah
but none wants to say
it's a critical world yeah
and everybody knows
it's a critical world
running to the end Yeahhhhh!

Information always rule.
Automatic people mood.
Telling stories to mislead.
Satisfying the public needs.
Territories slowly drown
cause of natural crackdown
and the statesmen just stand watching
till we get to the end.

(�) Dope Stars Inc.