Kaospilot Lyrics

Akathisia What happened to our culture? Suddenly all of us became products of our environment. With the aim of...

Arm Your Fists Arm your fists with smashed bottles. Aim at the patriarchal portraits.Repacked sex keeps your intere...

Dead Conversation Another useless statement. This conversation is dead. We sit and talk for hours. But nothing is real...

Eleventh Hour Tactics Somehow the fire went out and these winter days left me cold. Spending my days counting empty bottle...

Letter Of Condolence Silent genocide whole nations left to die, and we are so sad to tell you this cure is not for free. ...

Process Is Set Mankind is measure. This process is set. We cry for a change - we call for a change. But without mov...

Prologue To Better Players Everything of today is falling. It's decaying. Who will support this life? Do you? Feel the passion ...

Rethink The Guidelines I do not feel very comfortable here. What made me is unclear, but I still feel kind of trapped. Love...

Robots Took Me On The Outside Of Dogs Sometimes at bus stops and on daytime soaps you can here people say " no peace for the wicked&q...

School Of Assassins Death squads trained to serve the pigs rage for hegemony. Blood bath scenario- violence strikes agai...

The Vicious Cycle It's hard to rise. When another weight is put on your broken back. We give with our left hand with o...