Lyrics
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[GENRES: Punk-Electro, New Wave, Post-Punk]
[SOUNDS LIKE: Early German punk bands, Neue Deutsche Welle influences]
[STYLE: Rebellious, Energetic, Raw, Direct]
[MOOD: Defiant, Self-assured, Rebellious, Critical]
[VOCALS: Male, Rough, Loud, Elements of speak-singing]
[ARRANGEMENT: Fast tempo, Driving rhythm, Simple structures, Catchy choruses]
[INSTRUMENTATION: Distorted electric guitar, Bass, Drums, Occasional synthesizer accents]
[TEMPO: Fast, 160-180 BPM]
[PRODUCTION: Raw sound, Minimal effects, Live feeling, Analog recording, Authentic, Unpolished]
[STRUCTURE: Short intro, Verse, Chorus, Verse, Chorus, Bridge, Chorus, Abrupt ending]
[DYNAMICS: Energetic throughout, Little dynamic variation, Constant intensity]
[EMOTIONS: Rebellion, Defiance, Self-assertion, Social criticism]
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[Verse 1]
There's nothing here that I can do
No way to help, no way to mend
There's much to fix, so much untrue
Much that's broken, much to tend -
Now you have the choice, it's up to you
[Chorus]
The world lies at my feet, it's true
But bending down, I cannot do
So all that's left for me to greet -
Those whose world lies in defeat
[Verse 2]
The abyss is often praised
As a place that's safe and sound
Many fall, their morals razed -
Often without reason found
[Verse 3]
Risen from the ruins, see
"Above all" was poorly placed
Divide or rule was history -
Now both concepts are erased
Where madness is the norm, indeed -
No one understands the creed
[Bridge]
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[Chorus]
The world lies at my feet, it's true
But bending down, I cannot do
So all that's left for me to greet -
Those whose world lies in defeat
[Verse 4]
Where madness is the norm, indeed -
No one understands the creed
[Outro - Fade Out]
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[Verse 3]
Risen from the ruins, see
"Above all" was poorly placed
Divide or rule was history -
Now both concepts are erased
Where madness is the norm, indeed -
No one understands the creed
[Bridge]
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Complete fool!
[Chorus]
The world lies at my feet, it's true
But bending down, I cannot do
So all that's left for me to greet -
Those whose world lies in defeat
[Verse 4]
Where madness is the norm, indeed -
No one understands the creed
[Outro - Fade Out]
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Game spoiler
Complete fool!
[End]