Discography

Ice Cold
(music/lyrics by mutta)

Is this the legacy that we leave behind us?
a world driven by hate and greed
A place where children are abused by their incestuous fathers
Where capitalism rules our lives and for profit men will trade their wives
This is what we have created a world so cruel and cold
So cold

When did we lose all control?
Where do we draw the line?
What is the limit?
When is it enough?

Walk the streets of broken dreams witness a young mans suicide
Empty promises are cloaked with lies and smothering deceit
Hope is what we need and time is the thing that we haven’t got
This is what we have created a world so vile and cold
So cold

When did we lose all control?
Where do we draw the line?
What is the limit?
When is it enough?

Child prostitutes serve the twisted fucks of the night
Aids is spreading through the needle
This is our beautiful world
it’s hideous, I hate it

I hate this fucking place
A cold, dark grave
I hate this fucking race
We are a malicious plague

Destroy yourselves
This world is dying
This is reality
You can’t wake up from this
Incarcerate yourselves
This world is a prison
An ice cold cell
Silent screams echo in the night

This is reality
This world is a prison
This world is
Ice cold

When did we lose all control?
Where do we draw the line?
What is the limit?
When is it enough?

HER NAME IS VANITY
(music/lyrics by mutta)

Fuck you
fuck your disease too
your need of being perfect
You fucking beauty queen

I hate you
And your friends too
You’re a bunch of soulless bastards in prada shoes

Hey wake up
Take a look in the mirror
What does it reflect

Hey wake up
An empty shell
And a weak mind

Hey wake up
You buy designer clothes
While others starve

Hey wake up
Think about what is
Really important in life

It’s all about you - and no one else
You have to have - for the sake of just having
A perfect body - a twisted mind
If it’s not expensive - then it’s not your style
It’s not your style
Well fuck it

Vanity - the trend is dead
Vanity - how can you live with your self
Vanity - the trend is dead
Vanity - the trend is dead

Illusion
(music/lyrics by mutta)

Close your eyes and the pain will go away
Suppress the memories of old

Wakeup in your world of fantasies
Everyone greets you with a smile

Don’t let dark clouds enter your mind
Paint a picture with bright colours

Spread your arms do you think you can fly
Fly away from here

Don’t let them know who you really are
Another version of you

Hide your scars bury your feelings deep inside
Tell me, do you feel dead inside

Stay hidden in your world of happy endings
Never let anyone find you

Spread your arms do you think you can survive
Survive the fall, the fall

When the spell breaks and the illusion transforms into reality
It feels like the walls fall down on you
Everything starts to ache and there Is no relief no one to save you
That’s when you have another dance with death

Find a quiet place and feed your hunger
Dive into the silence and break away

Go to sleep let the pain bleed out
Escape reality

How many times have you wanted to end it all
But you just can’t

Open your eyes do you think you can relive
The pain, the pain

When the spell breaks and the illusion transforms into reality
It feels like the walls fall down on you
Everything starts to ache and there is no relief no one to save you
That’s when you have another dance with death

Unstoppable Life Trauma
(music/lyrics by mutta)

Welcome to the latest, the newest form of sickness
You need it, you breathe it, you abuse it
Make it yours, your own precious disorder
Unleashed, unfolded stain of mind
It's here to stay the biggest and the best high you'll ever get
For playing a victim in a game you'll never beat
Where roses grow black with poisoned thorns
Just touch one and you'll see heaven and hell melt into one

One, one, melt into one
One, one, melt into

One taste of this and you're fucked for life
Addiction grows by the minute
Like cancer, spreading and infecting
Your mind, our lives, order now on sale
Come on now, do you really wanna' miss out on this
The chance, the desire to live eternally
For a lifetime enslaved in your own mind
It’s where the fault lies and the nail bends you

You, you, the nail bends you
You, you, the nail bends

Do you want it?-yes
Do you feel it?-yes
Do you love it?-yes
It's not hazardous

Does it have you?-yes
Does it stain you?-yes
Does it own you?-yes
You're disposable

It's not hazardous-Sell yourself
You're disposable-Kill yourself

Unstoppable life trauma
Unstoppable life

Survival of the fittest but the rules don't apply
In a game where the main goal is...
To suffer, the consequences of self-mutilation, violation
This is the reality show for the weak

Weak, weak, reality show for the weak
Weak, weak, reality

Do you want it?-yes
Do you feel it?-yes
Do you love it?-yes
It's not hazardous

Does it have you?-yes
Does it stain you?-yes
Does it own you?-yes
You're disposable

It's not hazardous-Sell yourself
You're disposable-Kill yourself

Unstoppable life trauma
Unstoppable life

It's not hazardous-Sell yourself
You're disposable-Kill yourself

UNSTOPPABLE LIFE TRAUMA !

NO ESCAPE
(music/lyrics by mutta)

What the hell, what the hell is going on
How much more shit can I swallow
Everybody’s using me as an ashtray
And I’ve got the ugly scars to prove it

You come crying to me with you problems
Looking for a shoulder to cry on
I really can’t take this shit anymore
I’m loosing my goddamn mind

Stay away
Don’t come near
Leave me alone
Go away
Are you blind
Can’t you see
What you’re doing to me

What do you want from me
All you do is COMPLAIN

And there is no escape
Nowhere to hide
You always find me
You make me cry, cry
You make me cry

You smear me with your life
You’re the filth that stains me
The weight that pulls me down - I’m drowning
The hand that chokes me

You push me over the edge
It won’t be long ’til I explode
I really can’t handle myself anymore
I’m loosing my fucking mind

Stay away
Don’t come near
Leave me alone
Go away
Are you blind
Can’t you see
What you’re doing to me

What do you want from me
What do you want from me
All you do is COMPLAIN

What do you want from me
All you do is COMPLAIN

And there is no escape
Nowhere to hide
You always find me
You make me cry, cry
You make me cry