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Worst Case Scenario

Worst Case Scenario

 

1. One day
2. Worst-Case Scenario
3. Left Hand Paints
4. Wise-Men of the West
5. MAERD
6. March of clowns
7. Labyrinth
8. Bullets
9. Budapest
10. The chase
11. Phantoms of the Past
12. Small characters


Kiadó: EDGE Records
Megjelenés éve: 2004

Toth Gergely - vocals
Kolozsi Péter - bass, vocals
Szalkai Tibor - guitar, vocals
Ivánfi Dániel - drums

Recorded at HSB Studio, Dunakeszi, 2004
Produced by Hidasi Barnabás & Blind Myself
Mastered at HSB by Regenye Zoltán
Vocals produced and recorded by ifj. Straub Dezső @ Grape Studio, Bp.
Lyrics produced by David Toth

Artwork created by Zoli Totik for DigitsDestroyDesign

One day

Nobody feels guilty
Himself of the crime
The system is perfect
In peace, in wartime

In this game
I tell you, man
You better be
A wolf than a lamb.

Just as guilty as the other one,
Just as silly as another one

Sailin from the ARARAT
Sailing from that place
Came so close to a cateract
Falling from Grace

Get out, get away!

The chain is as strong as it's weakest link
The pride, your pride is the weakest link

Get out, get away!

One day.

Worst-Case Scenario

I wanna be the number one
The One out of a million
I wanna climb the highest peak
And get all the best critique

I wanna be the number one
The special and the chosen one
I wanna be the king of kings
To be the master of the strings


Worst-Case Scenario – Get yourself prepared and go
Worst-Case Scenario – Much anger you will swallow
Worst-Case Scenario – For a war, you need ammo
Worst-Case Scenario – Stay alert

Worst-Case Scenario – Get yourself prepared and go
Worst-Case Scenario – Much anger you will swallow
Worst-Case Scenario – For a war, you need ammo
Worst-Case Scenario – Stay alive

Hoping the best but getting the worst
Paying the debt - playing unrehearsed
Is it a test or is it a game?
Nevertheless, you'll never
Be the same
Be the same

Worst-Case Scenario – Get yourself prepared and go
Worst-Case Scenario – Much anger you will swallow
Worst-Case Scenario – For a war, you need ammo
Worst-Case Scenario – Stay alert

I walk away now

Left Hand Paints

Picture is incomprehensible
The reptiles want to solve the riddle
Don't like it? Then cry and hate it.
The rebels want to imitate it

Try your own neck to strangle
Force the cube into the circle
Be aware! Beware!
Put your brain into a wheelchair
Watch your TV -and stare

Rape your own brain
And get a migraine
Rape
Your
Own
Brain

I am painting again with joy
Feel it and accept it

Sensual nonsense
Senseless truth
Emotional pretence
Rational defence

Try your own neck to strangle
Force the cube into the circle
Be aware! Beware!
Put your brain into a wheelchair
Watch your TV -and stare

Rape your own brain
And get a migraine
Rape
Your
Own
Brain

Wise-Men of the West

They are the Wise-Men,
Came from the West
From the God-forsaken
Land of pests.

Their tongue is weapon,
A double-edged sword
Killing the innocent
And it's killing the old

Their weapon is their tongue
Double-edged sword
Wrethes the innocent
Drives nuts the old

They hide behind
Mighty cyber-mist
And they never see,
Their friend the Beast

They seek revenge
In land of pests
They dig up dirt
From the snobish west

Their weapon is their tongue
Double-edged sword
Wrethes the innocent
Drives nuts the old

Wise-Men of the west
Not gonna pass the test
Wise-Men of the West
Filth and dirt and mess

They are the Wise-Men,
Came from the West
From the God-forsaken
Land of pests.

Their tongue is weapon,
A double-edged sword
Killing the innocent
And it's killing the old

Their weapon is their tongue
Double-edged sword
Wretches the innocent
Drives nuts the old

Wise-Men of the West
Not gonna pass the test
Wise-Men of the West
Filth and dirt and mess

Don't hide, don't lie
'Cause
I see you, guys.

MAERD

(Tunnel)

March of clowns

March of clowns
Wearing crowns
Parade of dumbs
Beating drums

March of clowns
Street shutdowns
Noise and dirt
Do be alert!

March of clowns
Wearing crowns
Parade of dumbs
Beating drums

March of clowns
Street shutdowns
Noise and dirt
Do be alert!

Under the big fake smile
Sophisticated style
Empty face and fish eye
You are wicked and sly!

Hey!

And the Snake tells the tale
Waiter serves a cocktail
Rum, truth and lie in it
You need the clean spirit

Hey!

It's written on your tombstone
”She had a heart of stone”
Enough of this slumber
Wake up and grow stronger

Your tombstone
Heart of stone
Just grow strong!

You are soft to thyself
And yet tough to others
What a clown you are man
Playboy with a suntan

What a clown
You are now!
Be a man!
Be human!


March of clowns
Wearing crowns
Parade of dumbs
Beating drums


Under the big fake smile
Sophisticated style
Empty face and fish eye
You're wicked and sly!

Hey!

Labyrinth

Get away - get outside,
Run with her - side by side,
Climbing down - dirty sheets,
Breaking through –the narrow streets.
That's what you get ‘cause you got
Right into this dirty plot!!

Bang-bang-bang
Guerilla war has no end
Bang-bang-bang
Noone survives the end

She was right – I was wrong
My heart was - not ‘nough strong
Sold my soul – got nothing back
The fight is now - off the track
Take your gun – got the call
Your back is now– ‘gainst the wall!!

Bang-bang-bang
Guerilla war has no end
Bang-bang-bang
Noone survives the end

Walking thru' a bone-dry meadow
Birds fly over - and cast shadow
Saw a butterfly, reach out with my hand
A voice says: don't touch me!

Sky and Land - light green and blue
Lonely boat - without the crew
Saw an angel - reach out to touch her
And she says: come with me!

Top of the cliff - vast land underneath
Looking at the - dried-out heath
Smoke and fire, laments the choir
Reality comes back to me!

Bang-bang-bang
Guerilla war has no end
Bang-bang-bang
Noone survives the end

Get away - get outside,
Run with her - side by side,
Climbing down - dirty sheets,
Breaking through –the narrow streets.
That's what you get ‘cause you got
Right into this dirty plot!

Bullets

The world was spinning faster than ever
Sweating bullets couldn't wait in the chamber

Like an octupus with thousand killing hands
That holds you, pulls you down like quicksand

Get me out of here!
Let me out now!

Was a crusader tryin' to win the battle
A futile fight in the age of medieval

The world was spinning faster than ever
sweating bullets -six of 'em- locked in there

Get me out of here!
Let me out now!

Fire and fly but don't forget to keep the gunpowder dry

Get me out of here!
Let me out now!

Get
Me
Outta
Here!
Let
Me
Out
Now!


So many of you thought the fate was blind
But I say you should fight to break out and leave the stones behind
Don't turn the gun against yourself be the bullet instead
Be the one that can penetrate and do not care about hate

Fire and fly but don't forget to keep the gunpowder dry

Get me out of here!
Let me out now!

Get
Me
Outta
Here!
Let
Me
Out
Now!

You should fight
And break out
Leave the stones behind
Be the bullet
Penetrate
Do not care about hate
You should fight
And break out
Leave the stones behind

Budapest

(Tunnel)

The chase

The chase has ended
At the very beginning

cannot run away from the plain pain
cannot fly away with an airplane
cannot get away from the migraine
cannot go away and drink champaign


…And you will be tired at the end
At last i'll meet you, friend
You didn't move the slightest bit.
Stay away from painful fights

The Chase
Look into your heart and then admit it:
That is the end. You could never win it

Don't run, cause I am always behind you
And you will be tired at the end
But your smell will always betray you
At last i'll meet you, friend

cannot run away from the plain pain
cannot fly away with an airplane
cannot get away from the migraine
cannot go away and drink champaign

The Chase
Look into your heart and then admit it:
That is the end. You could never win it

Phantoms of the Past

Cursed land this is - a wasted Promised Land
Poisoned by evil will and destroyed by the hand

Great times we saw here- long, long, time ago.
But all the great men died - long, long, time ago.

Heavy curtain fell eternal light was gone
A new star has risen - a bloodthirsty red icon

Great times we saw here - long, long, time ago.
But all the great men died - long, long, time ago.

"One day the light will - break through the bricks"
Last words of a tortured man silenced by shouts and kicks

Out! Out!

Now free at last
We did our best
Fighting against
Phantoms of past

They fought for us
Now against us
Is this our fate
To hide in caves?

Out! Out!

For nine long months
Tried to grow strong
Should break out now
Time to cry loud!

Tied by the cord
Cut it with sword
To get myself
And get you, too...

FREE! FREE!
OUT! OUT!

Metamorphosis of a larva, how beautiful it is

Can't do it still, facing a new kind of lie
Get rid of the abdomen and fly as a butterfly

Born after the ride of the four horsemen of apocalypse
We were born into this wasted land.
We're not running away from indignity!
We're not turning back anymore!
We will not give up our rights!
This time was given to us,
Nobody take it away from us!

New life like fresh breath
Brings blood to the flesh

New dawn breaks today
This bright innocent day!

Enough of the blame
Does not bring us fame

We stand on our feet
And we will not retreat

Build a house, safe, new,
a new home for you!

And get history closed
Get it sealed, get it closed

I'm tired of chasing
The phantoms of past!

Small characters

On the bottom of the box.
At the end of the bill
On the side of the screen
On the side of the page

It is there,
Written.
'Cause it
Cannot be hidden.

E440
Cancer can grow
Take this pill
And your heart'll be still

Yet there it is, in black and white,
A truthful lie in bright daylight

On the bottom of the box.
At the end of the bill
On the side of the screen
On the side of the page

You overlooked it
Never understood it

Yet there it is, in black and white,
A truthful lie in bright daylight

Written with small characters
The truth is written with small characters

Lie

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