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Modern Life's Massacre

by My Turn

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1.
Indian Eyes 02:24
It’s a trap, don’t fall for their material life It’s a trap, throw away their plastic needs Emancipate yourself, emancipate yourself and breathe No more restraints, no more bondages It’s a trap, this world is going down in flames It’s a trap, they want our minds in chains Means of production / means of destruction It’s kill or be killed, let’s get out of it I see through your Indian eyes I feel emotions that you hide inside Look me with your Indian eyes I feel your vibes, I touch your mind Feel the vibes, free your mind Feel the vibes, free your mind I see through your Indian eyes I feel emotions that you hide inside Look me with your Indian eyes I feel your vibes, I touch your mind
2.
Dreamless nights, days full of fear The state of apathy conquers the whole world Staying sane, the quest of life Blazing reality, civilization’s wrong Spinning round and round in those same circles This mayhem is never ending Lambs to the slaughter towards modern life’s massacre Dreamless nights, days full of fear The state of apathy conquers the whole world Staying sane, the quest of life Blazing reality, civilization’s wrong Locked in cells, trying to breathe A material world delves in grief Locked in cells, trying to breathe A material world delves in grief Spinning round and round in those same circles This mayhem is never ending Lambs to the slaughter towards modern life’s massacre
3.
It breaks my heart to break your face This is my life This is not a passing phase This is my life You talk so much behind my back This is my life How can you be so arrogant? This is my life It’s another day, it’s the same old story I’m here for the chills, not the futile glory It’s a way of life, is it too cliché? Your narrow mindset is so passé It was always us pissing on your world Our lives are still so fucking gold
4.
This is the era of anguish and pain Nothing will ever be the same I hear the screams of tormented souls Struggling to crush reality’s walls This is a nightmare that will never cease You better get used to it Paranoia is crawling inside us all Getting ready for the endless war Darkness upon us, heavy as hell Abysmal thoughts in our minds dwell The sky is grey, black fumes in the air Trying to sleep, tortured by despair This is a conflict between life and death Slaves to ourselves, destroying our earth We are the people with the empty eyes Striving with agony, living with lies Break the chains Set me free Open the cage Set me free Break the chains, set me free, there’s only one way for me, everything around me dies, I want to break free, break the chains, set me free, there’s only one way for me, everything around me dies…
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It’s been years and years and years of struggling You’ve been through thick and thin your whole life I still remember those days that you were laughing Now I see the grief drawn on your smile It’s been years and years and years of struggling You’ve been through thick and thin your whole life I still remember those days that you were laughing Now I see the grief drawn on your smile You’ve been searching for your state of grace I am trying to paint with color your grey days You’ve been searching for your state of grace I promise to be here till the end of days It’s been years and years and years of dying Hard to keep sane when the world goes mad I would lie if I say that it’s alright I feel the pain exploding from your heart It’s been years and years and years of dying Hard to keep sane when the world goes mad I would lie if I say that it’s alright I feel the pain exploding from your heart You’ve been searching for your state of grace I am trying to paint with color your grey days You’ve been searching for your state of grace I promise to be here for you till the end of days It’s been years and years and years of struggling It’s been years and years and years of dying It’s been years and years and years of struggling It’s been years and years and years of dying
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(Is it a higher) power that it’s shivering down your spine? Is it because of all those sleepless nights? Is it the future that you see dead in the dirt? Is this our spirit flying away from the filth? Have you ever looked at the sky and see nothing but a dark sea? Have you ever lived a lie, couldn’t wake up from a bad dream? We’ve been living in those hard times and I see no end in sight We’ve been stuck in our search for light (Is it a higher) power that it’s shivering down your spine? Is it because of all those sleepless nights? Is it the future that you see dead in the dirt? Is this our spirit flying away from the filth? Have you ever looked at the sky and see nothing but a dark sea? Have you ever lived a lie, couldn’t wake up from a bad dream? We’ve been living in those hard times and I see no end in sight We’ve been stuck in our search for light Our search for light Our search for light Our search for light Our search for light

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released December 15, 2022

Modern Life’s Massacre was recorded in June 2022 at Ignite Studio in Athens, Greece.
Engineered, mixed & mastered by George Christoforidis.
Cover & insert artwork by Habs222.
Live pictures by George Argyropoulos Photography.

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Formed in the summer of 2010, based in Greece.
We love hardcore music and we'll be performing soon in a basement near you.

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