#5 SCRUFFY​​.​​DOOOM​​.​​PRODUCTIONS VOL. 3

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released December 24, 2013

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Track Name: Bait - Cursed among Saints
CURSED AMONG SAINTS among these ghosts that pray marthyrs and betrayers defenders of the lies architects of the poisoned today you’re killing peace psalms as missiles feeding illusions revenge as a right

I feel like the cursed among the saints feel like torned to the ground

scarred and empty faces you’re setting up your traps soul collectors erasing cultures off the maps clear your eyes tear down these ghosts and release yourself from anxiety cause fear eats the soul

we are cursed among saints we're all cursed among these saints
Track Name: Dwnpours - Late Hours
here i lay, watered with crystalline desires
stale-steaming lost in previous words
a full hand of frost bitten fingers rest inside of my mouth
at the bottom of the dive-bar floor.

it doesnt matter if this eyes are open or shut.
and my eyes are bright or not.
and however this night wont end
this time i ll slip away

it seems as if, through all these barren days,
there is no room for young hearts like me.
i take the last call for a drink, bars closing down

where are we going? where is home?
i can t go far, i had a rough night, i am tired.
Track Name: Forlorn Sights - Veils
Veils

He was still alive but I saw the death in his eyes lowering days are ousting this void it's eating all it's far too late days pass by like they would need to escape

before a storm becomes an arrow we will leed ourselves cold and narrow a flow of water that never ends can't be stopped by using hands

a similar frailty of value to cope lost and alone in a debt that was bought a desperate attempt with the last hand afloat a weak willed tongue against a closemouthed throat.
Track Name: Run for Shelter - One Minute
ONE MINUTE PLEASURE

Drinking a lot of beer,
staying in the pogo pit,
for a minute brutality,
for a minute hate and fear,

for a minute unleash the core,
for a minute hardcore,

one one one one
ONE MINUTE PLEASURE,
one one one one
ONE MINUTE PLEASURE,

all the bones who crash,
all the noses who splash,
thats no matter in my minute pleasure,

hardcore hardcore,

one one one one
ONE MINUTE PLEASURE,
one one one one
ONE MINUTE PLEASURE.
Track Name: Sending Lights - Sending Lights
The days of mourning are gone
I bear that you are too
It was so hard when you passed by
So were the following days
When it's all washed away

Now that you are gone
There will be signs and thoughts which remind me of you
And if you're proud of me now
Please send me a light and carry me home today
(send me a light)
Track Name: Black Veins - The Cycle Will Cease to End
Cold city gates (cold gates)
Fade and then weep
Day After day(fade,weep)
Showing their age
Cold city gates (cold gates)
Fade and then weep
Day After day(fade,weep)
Showing their age
They won't be opened again
World keeps on turning
They won't be opened again
World keeps ignoring
Blind to all reality
Track Name: Stuhlprobä - Razzia
Wir feiern gerne Partys
meist laut und asozial
der Nachbar schreit schon wieder
"Ich ruf die Polizei!"

Ich scheiß auf deine Meinung!

Schon stehn sie vor der Tür
unser grüner Freund und Helfer
mit Schlagstock und mit Schild
stehn sie vor der Tür

Razzia, Razzia
Schweine stehen stramm
Razzia, Razzia
Sie greifen wieder an
Razzia, Razzia
Guten Tag, Herr Wachtmeister!

Die Tür bricht auf, sie schrein:
"Halt, Stopp, Polizei!"
Die ersten Flaschen fliegen
Schlagring in der Hand

Die Bullen sind besiegt
Er liegt einfach da
Das braune Blut am Stiefel
Und dann ist Schluss!

Die Bullen sind besiegt
Wir feiern einfach nur
Party, Punk und Bier
und ein letztes mal!