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Venting

Exile In Oblivion (20th Anniversary Edition)

Blueprint Of The Fall

Recorded at Studio 15 by fabiano matiolla
fabiano matiolla - All guitars, bass, keyboards and drum samples...
Studio ID - Vocals
Release Date: 2025-09-05
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► Lyrics ◄

Release all this vibration
Don’t be afraid of the now
The now is forever
Breathe in all this air

Dance along the curves of time
The past is only what is gone, long gone
Come and see this new surprise
Another gift has just been given!

The stars are there, yet they no longer exist
They are ghosts that travel through time
We can only see them in the now
For tomorrow is already gone, gone, gone

All the frequencies are set free
In the freedom of the wildest wind
Within the sea of calm lies the present!
Open this package, a surprise waits inside!

#Time  #Curves #Punk #Rock

Curves Of Time

Just to clarify since this is getting likes, this ain't my song, I just liked their music and didn't see it up here already. Please go support the original artist.

The Blue Octavo - Get This Back

Sex and Death

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)

„Was nährt?“ ist Stillstand mit Tiefgang – ein Innehalten inmitten des getrieben seins nach Wirkung. Nicht anklagend, sondern entlarvend, leise: Was füllt uns wirklich, wenn das Außen schweigt?

Der Track skizziert eine langsame Häutung. Unter den Schichten von Denken, Wollen, Gefallen schimmert ein älterer Hunger – roh, archaisch, unfassbar ehrlich. Kein spirituelles Statement, mehr eine Bestandsaufnahme: Wie viel unseres Handelns ist Echtheit, wie viel bloße Reflexion polierter Oberflächen?

Was nährt? führt diesen Gedanken nicht zu Ende. Es lässt ihm Raum, warm und unaufgeregt, bis nur noch das bleibt, was nicht mehr will. 

Eine Stille, die nichts fordert, weil sie selbst Fülle ist.

____

Lyrics:

unter allem denken
unter allem reden über’s denken
unter allem druck zu sein
zu wirken
zu gefallen
liegt ein hunger
so roh
so alt, unausgesprochen

viele sprechen vom licht
und meinen die reflektion
auf polierten oberflächen
ihr sein besteht aus rückkopplung
sie ernähren sich vom aussen
nicht vom ursprung

sättigung durch’s aussen
füllt nicht, sie betäubt

du magst energie generieren
aus applaus, haut, blickkontakt
du kannst dich füllen
mit abhängigkeit, mit kontrolle
mit dem tanz aus geben und nehmen
der nie ruht
weil er nicht nährt

oder du kannst sie freilegen
in dir
als wärme
die nicht von außen kommt
als ruhe
die nicht einschläfert
sondern weckt

eine frage
die alles entscheidet
ohne dass sie laut wird

was nährt dich
wirklich?

aus dem gefühl gebraucht zu werden
oder aus der stille
in der du niemand sein musst, weil sie keine erklärung braucht

aus der rolle
oder aus dem raum dahinter
aus drama
oder aus gegenwärtigkeit

wahrheit ist ein messer
kein mantel

sie trennt
was echt ist
von dem,
was es nicht ist

und du spürst es
nicht im kopf
nicht im applaus
nicht im erfolg

dort
wo du nachts
allein
mit dir
in dein eigenes
sinkst

wenn du an dieser stelle weich wirst
nicht mehr fliehst
nicht mehr forderst
nicht mehr handelst und verkaufst

sondern dableibst
in der nacktheit
die nicht mehr lügen will

in einer energie
die nicht’s will
nur ist

Was Nährt

Bleed a Stone

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

Power Rangers Jungle Fury

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

https://www.instagram.com/thrashoutgrease

Straight to You

Thrashout Grease

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