DEPRESSIVE REALITY LYRICS

1. Sentenced To Life

The modern medicine lead by the "humanists"
To save life at any cost, advanced technology preserves life
despite the countless deformations
The new-born's cry tastes of suffering though
He has to live, he's a human!
A human? Perhaps - It reminds me of one.
The cost of life is too high

Sentenced to life

Sparkless eyes falter among four walls
He knows every inch by heart
An empty world without feeling and emotions
A life that seems to be endless

Sentenced to life, triumph of the modern medicine
Sentenced to life, baby Doe

A human? Perhaps. It reminds me of one.
The cost of life is too high

A paralysed mind trying to connect
Several subjects into a whole
The eternal emptiness swallows
This soulless puppet

A lifelong dependency on various medicine
An endless therapy pricked in veins
Common things are out of reach
Questions that have no answers

Sentenced to life :

A human? Perhaps. It reminds me of one.
The cost of life is too high

A human? Perhaps. It reminds me of one.
The cost of life is too high

A paralysed mind trying to connect
Several subjects into a whole
The eternal emptiness swallows
This soulless puppet

A lifelong dependency on various medicine
An endless therapy pricked in veins
Common things are out of reach
Questions that have no answers, have no answers

2. Daddy's Love

Fear and pain - Pain and fear
There's nothing else I feel...

Why? Daddy why? You used to tell me
how much you loved me
you used to stroke my hair and cheeks
we used to laugh and play together... and now...
Why? Daddy why? Daddy why?

Perversity, deviation
Sadism and sexual aggression
A poor child's soul is desolate
In the utmost corner of mind

Childish trust and innocence recklessly trodden in dust
The most brutal and sadistic display of parental feelings

Distrust, frustration - Fear and numbness
Every sign of affection - A bribe for my silence
My joy has disappeared forever - In fear of his return
Memories hurt - as a knife - sinking into flesh

Daddy, daddy, it's me! It's me!
I'm afraid of you. It hurts. Please, oh please stop!"

Daddy, daddy, it's me! It's me!
I'm afraid of you. It hurts. Please, oh please stop!

Why? Daddy why? Daddy why? You used to say
you loved me
you used to stroke my hair and cheeks
we used to laugh and play together... and now...
Why? Daddy why? Daddy why?

Distrust, frustration - Fear and numbness
Every sign of affection - A bribe for my silence
My joy has disappeared forever - In fear of his return
Memories hurt - as a knife - sinking into flesh

3. Heroism

I don't know who you are and what you can do
I don't suspect how empty are your threats
I don't even know the reasons that lead you to do this
I know just one thing, that I can hope for your tolerance

I am old and powerless, so come and face me

Come, if you're bold enough, to rob an impuissant
Come, if you consider it heroism, I'll put up no resistance
You know that
You know a poor man like me is helpless, without effort
So come on hero

I will just look helplessly at your depravity
I will look at you resigned and dread the worst
I am old and powerless - an easy prey for a cad like you
Try to draw a knife or a gun hidden in your pocket

I can't fight back with my bare hands
You know that, you know I'm fucking scared,
On the verge of my breakdown

You criminal scumbag
The cash you took me,
Is a key to jail
I hope, you'll see th e world
from the other side of the bars
I am old and powerless
You know that and abuse it - to the end!

4. Sex For A Few Marks

Real sex of your imaginations, under your own direction?
Throw away the mask of a satisfied husband,
Gratified by the grey of commonplace sex?
You have money and pleasure can be bought

Sex for a few marks
There is no tabu

The choice is large
To grasp something young
Fragile and naive
Shake by excitement , the passion can't be hidden

You're holding her
She is yours now
Your bloodless brain does not register

You've got only one goal
Delight, pleasure, ecstasy
A total satisfaction at any cost
Who cares about the hell she's going through

You've bought her, the money wipes out all respect
The school girl is yours for a few moments

What do you feel like?
Oral? Anal? Piss or Sado?
She has to submit
You've bought her

You stink of sweat, you gaze into her face, how old is she - ten?
Your daughter is the same age
No! No! This is different, you've bought this one
Just like the others
Who cares about who sold her to you - a brother, a school mate
or fucking parents
Who cares, you've paid for it, she's yours

5. False Messiah

DEPRESSIVE REALITY LYRICS