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No justice, no peace
02:19
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No justice. No peace.
You call it self defense but you’re no longer afraid.
I call it prejudice and hate.
I might be a sinner for not praying to your God.
At least I believe in your good side.
No justice. No peace.
You call it self defense but you’re no longer afraid.
I call it prejudice and hate.
I might be a sinner for not praying to your good.
But I truly believe we can start again.
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In your face
02:14
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Hard hitting in your fucking face.
Standing strong you can’t tear us down.
We have never been this low.
But we made our own way and we got nothing to prove.
For all those years and all those screams we’re still here standing strong. We haven’t changed, we can take this back to where it belongs.
Try to break my skull and shit down my neck we have ne been this low.
Hard hitting in your fucking face.
Standing strong you can’t tear us down.
We have never been this low.
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Pointing fingers
02:46
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Nowhere to be found when your fashion scene friends are not around.
Not here to change the world.
Not here to prove my point.
Here cause I believe, my time has come to take this back to where it belongs.
Proclaiming and preeching ‘till it becomes dictation.
We stay true to our simple selves.
Not here to change the world.
Not here to prove my point.
Not here to settle my score.
Here cause I believe my time has come to take this back to where it belongs.
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Stand in line
02:30
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You better live every single moment, filled with compassion and kindness.
Give as much as you could, are you proud of what you see.
'Treat' every person the way they treat you to.
Realise if you stab them, they bleed like you do.
Know you can’t turn back the time, I’ll be proud of what I see.
And I don’t give a fuck about your morals ‘cause you all stand in line.
There will be a time, that your life flashes before your eyes.
Make sure when that time comes, you are proud of what you see.
And I don’t give a fuck about your morals ‘cause you all stand in line.
But don’t get me wrong, live your life as hard and as fast you want.
Give back as much as you could. There will be a time, that your life flashes before your eyes.
Make sure when that time comes, you are proud of what you see
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The brave go on
02:37
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The brave go on.
We all cry for the picture of a death child (biting the sand) in solitude.
You reap what you sow.
Humanity washed ashore. And I won’t leave without fighting the misery.
One life make the best of it.
I’ll set me free and I don’t want to remember you.
You reap what you sow.
And I won’t leave without fighting the misery.
One life make the best of it.
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In 50 years it will all be the same or even worse.
Cowards die and leaders stay blessed with a curse.
There is no heaven, I’m sure as hell.
I’ld smoke you out, you’ll rot as well.
Yeah, it will all be the same or even worse.
Cowards die and leaders stay blessed with a curse.
There is no heaven, I’m sure as hell.
I’ld smoke you out, you’ll rot as well.
A wake up call for you my friend.
We’ll meet in the end.
A wake up call for you my friend, stand your ground.
We’ll meet in the end.
When everything’s lost and we are dead.
For now I refuse to lay down my head.
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Left in the dark
02:06
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Land of the free
01:33
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Are we blessed with a life like this.
We don’t have to break a wall at the border with filthy hands.
It bends when will it break, in the land of the free.
Not forced to carry a gun and pull the trigger.
Are we blessed with a life like this.
Don’t have to hide in the back of a truck to the land of the free.
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Live it right
02:41
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I live it right before I end up dead.
Find my peace, using my head. We’re living harder and running faster.
All we do is hiding the truth with our hands in our pockets.
We’re selfish
we’re wreckless
While people are dying in the streets.
And I’m the first to admit that I’m guilty of this too, I’m not a coward like you. I live it right before I end up dead.
Find my peace using my head.
Get the fuck up, bringin’ it back now it’s up to you.
Side by side we stand together stick tight we’re livin’ it right.
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Failed State Halen, Belgium
Failed State is a band that plays no nonsense emotional hardcore which comes straight from the heart and mind. Influenced by oldschool as well as newschool bands, we make the music we like and this is translated into energetic en passionate shows which will make you mosh it up. ... more
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