Promo lyrics by Dead Shape Figure
1. Remedy
Take everything youīve ever wanted and slap it onto my face Onto my fucking face, īcause I am wrong I am so wrong I pray for you īcause in my world thereīs another reality: Itīs quite different from here You bleed there for the last time And if you know how to make it right I bet youīre just as wrong Just as wrong You wonder: īWhat it feels like?ī You wonder what it feels like You wonder if itīs still as fucked-up as it was before Letīs take a walk through the face of my world Youīll see itīs not so cold no more No more You bleed there for the last time And if you know how to make it right I bet youīre just as wrong Just as wrong You wonder: īWhat it feels like?ī You wonder what it feels like You wonder if itīs still as fucked-up as it was before Just forget about your remedy You donīt need it in my world Forget about your remedy Itīs not needed from now on Itīs not needed from now on.........
2. To Chase the Wicked
I have a look that kills and the fist that scares you all No power of the world can take them away from me And if it did I would still walk away with pride With mothafucking pride! But why my figure is so pale? Itīs just a fucking shade of what I will force it to be I canīt remember why it all went down And I just canīt turn around Itīs all about a chase Itīs all about to chase the wicked!!!! It has more value now than when we first came here Youīve learned to hate the game and strike back with fucking fear Invite the target in Close the gates Make it through Let the circus begin, capture a life with one deadly move But figure still remains Itīs just a fucking shade of what I will force it to be I canīt remember why it all went down And I just canīt turn around You canīt decide
3. Deathride Wagon
Eat from my tree, I can mothafuckinī satisfy you all I can make it happen here, if you really need that show..: Headless bodies floating in the stream of blood Just imagine the chaos it will bring to your homestreet Do you really want to know? Or will you compromise? īcause itīs the last time it will come to you I donīt need this - not this way My wagon rides through the fields where you donīt belong It takes you every place you donīt want to go Liberate your mind and the values make no sense A load of common life will leave, for good, in tears... And they donīt compromise īcause itīs the last time it will come to you I donīt need this - not this way You didnīt really beat it Only its shell is in your cage I know you feel it too Should I feel some of your rage? But I donīt give a damn Let it die tonight Let it die like it should īcause some ways are made as dead-ends Some ways they betray Some ways they lead but to hell...


