Exile In Oblivion (20th Anniversary Edition)

Blueprint Of The Fall

Warning

Nice Guys Finish Last (Live at Makuhari Messe, Tokyo, Japan, March 18, 2001)

Blood, Sex and Booze

Blood, Sex and Booze (Live at Makuhari Messe, Tokyo, Japan, March 18, 2001)

HERE WE GO AGAIN, YOU'RE A BOY NOT YET A MAN
SPEND THE GOOD TIMKS OF YOUR LIFETIME PLAYIN' MUSIC WITH YOUR FRIENDS NEVER CARED ABOUT THE OTHERS CAUSE THEY NEVER UNDERSTAND OH,NONO BOY, I KNOW YOU WANNA GROW UP, WANT TO JUMP ONTO THE SHOW 
WANT TO FULLFIL ALL YOUR DREAMS TILL THE BEST OF YOUR TIME FLOWS 
THERE'S A LOT YOU HAVE TO LEARN, SO MUCH YOU HAVE TO KNOW
HAVE TO KNOW
TAKE YOUR CHANCE MY FRIEND THROUGH YOUR HEART AND THROUGH YOUR VEINS 
TAKE IT TILL YOU CAN EVEN IF THEY DON'T UNDERSTAND 
TAKE YOUR CHANCE MY FRIEND GONNA SCREAM THIS ONCE AGAIN
TAKE IT TILL YOU CAN CAUSE IT'S COMING STRAIGHT TO YOU
HERE YOU GO AGAIN, NOT A BOY NOW YOU'RE A MAN 
SPENT THE GOOD TIME OF YOUR LIFETIME PLAYIN'. MUSIC WITH YOUR FRIENDS LIVED YOUR LIFE WITH NO REGRETS, TILL NOUN 'THE THE END 
'TILL THE END
TAKE YOUR CHANCE MY FRIEND THROUGH YOUR HEART AND THROUGH YOUR VEINS 
TAKE IT TILL YOU CAN EVEN IF THEY DON'T UNDERSTAND 
TAKE YOUR CHANCE MY FRIEND GONNA SCREAM THIS ONCE AGAIN
TAKE IT TILL YOU CAN CAUSE IT'S COMING STRAIGHT TO YOU

Spotify

Straight to You

LOST IN THE MIDDLE OF A DESPERATE FIGHT 
YOU'RE LOOKING FOR A CHANCE YOU'RE SEARCHING FOR THE LIGHT 
YOU COULDN'T KNOW WHEN HE STARTED THE GAME OF FOOLS 
AGAINST A SCUM LIKE YOU THE DEVIL CANNOT LOSE 
THERE'S NO TIME FOR YOU TO BLAME THERE'S NO TIME TO FEEL THE SHAME THERE'S NO TIME FOR YOU TO HIDE YOU KNEEL AND PRAY UNDER THE GUN 
YOU CANNOT BREATHE, YOU CANNOT REST 
GOT A "ONE WAY TICKET" FOR A DEAD END ROAD BLOOD FEST 
DON'T TRY TO FIGHT, DON'T TRY TO SEE IT THROUGH 
BECAUSE THE SPECIAL GUEST IS ONLY YOU
THERE'S NO TIME FOR YOU TO BLAME THERE'S NO TIME TO FEEL THE SHAME THERE'S NO TIME FOR YOU TO HIDE YOU KNEEL AND PRAY UNDER THE GUN  
NO TIME TO DREAM, NO TIME TO TALK NO TIME TO SCREAM, NO TIME TO WALK THE DEVIL'S COMING AFTER YOU 
NO TIME TO HIDE, NO TIME TO CRY NO TIME TO CHILL, NO TIME. TO DIE YOU'VE LOST YOUR HAND PLAYIN' LIKE A FOOL 
NO TIME TO BREAK FREE FROM YOUR CHAINS YOUR SOUL IS SICK AND YOU CAN'T TAKE THIS BURNING PAIN YOU WASTE AWAY YOUR PATHETIC LIFE THE MAN WITH THE BLACK HAT TAKES YOU UNDER HIS KNIFE
THERE'S NO TIME FOR YOU TO BLAME THERE'S NO TIME TO FEEL THE SHAME THERE'S NO TIME FOR YOU TO HIDE YOU KNEEL AND PRAY UNDER THE GUN 
YOU CANNOT BREATHE, YOU CANNOT REST 
GOT A "ONE WAY TICKET" FOR A DEAD END ROAD BLOOD FEST 
DON'T TRY TO FIGHT, DON'T TRY TO SEE IT THROUGH 
BECAUSE THE SPECIAL GUEST IS ONLY YOU
THERE'S NO TIME FOR YOU TO BLAME THERE'S NO TIME TO FEEL THE SHAME THERE'S NO TIME FOR YOU TO HIDE YOU KNEEL AND PRAY UNDER THE GUN  
NO TIME TO DREAM, NO TIME TO TALK NO TIME TO SCREAM, NO TIME TO WALK THE DEVIL'S COMING AFTER YOU 
NO TIME TO HIDE, NO TIME TO CRY NO TIME TO CHILL, NO TIME. TO DIE YOU'VE LOST YOUR HAND PLAYIN' LIKE A FOOL
FUCKED YOUR LIFE UP'LIVING LIKE A FOOL!!!

No Time

The grayscale autumn city, And all its blurry lights
Distract me from the traffic and the cold wind at night
And when I hang around, sometimes I feel alone
I hear the siren yelling, I feel it in my bones
Just a little moment
Tell me what you see old man..

Hey fortune teller, I’m begging for your prediction
Tell  me the future, sell me an evasion
Fortune teller will you please tell me your lies?
Pump my heart with someone else’s lullaby

It rains over the city, the skyline’s outta sight
I ain’t gonna think about a way to make things right
It rains over my heart, It rains over my mind
And rust is making its way where there’s nothing more to find
Just a little moment
Tell me what you see old man..

Hey fortune teller, I’m begging for your prediction
Tell  me the future, sell me an evasion 
Fortune teller will you please tell me your lies?
Pump my heart with someone else’s lullaby

I’ve got so many thoughts, but so little will
I’ve lost that something, very something that once was loud and clear
And when I hang around, the city  lulls me alone
I hear the siren yelling, it’s time to come back home

Autumn City Lullaby

HOME FOR THE HOLIDAYS

Punk rock band based in Milan. A raw mix of punk rock refrains, rock’n’roll riffs and hi gain distortion.

Rik - Vocals, guitar
Diego - Lead guitar, backing vox
Fra - Bass, backing vox
Fede - Drums

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