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Assumed Brain Robbery

by First Division

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1.
Dirty Tricks 02:03
Hit it hard and dirty, to see you running Wrong side of a dirty fuckin trick We stay to see you running, useless piece of shit Walk and dont look back No difference between how you look and how you act Dirty tricks You will pay for this forever Keep on lying, what you get? Read again the warning letter One more step and you are dead Let's go! One more step and you are dead Lifeless body an the deadest end Play me one more trick and you are dead, you piece of shit You're living just to hate everything and everybody around you Look at your self You're worthless But learn to respect!
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I wasn't born to commit suicide My heart's pumpin', full of pride I'll make it through the horror of living Respect, forget or forgiving? I still believe in that lost human figure Pushed back and denied by the mirror Reflected by my stoned eyes A moment please, my blood is getting wise: Chorus: Bet on your life, we become than Full of might, like no other Bet on your life, we become than full of might Bet on life, we become than full of might On the side, my dead father'standing close Bet on life we become than full of might On the side, my dead father'standing close This is for the souls who got nothing to loose Enjoy addiction, despise the abuse Motivated, dominated, what do you choose? Clinical death by unconscious demand Nobody dies, united we stand Comeback to life, to win the tournament Control the hate, attack at my command like no other! Recieve the penalty Shame, the only witness That fact will kill the testifier Pride,as a weakness Once dead, you wont be a fuckin liar So face the terror...
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I'll put those bodies into grime and silence Revolt to missiles - this aint yet violence Like a prophet, i worship your grave while u rest in a fuckin' coffin Cut throat, no mercy involved, head crushed like a muffin' Smacking you to pieces Puts a happy face, to my illness I'm the butcher from the getto, u cant find my weakness The motivation in considering a bullet waste situation Had never come, will never come From the supreme life taking, bloody muthafuckin creation Yo forensics, that biggot had to die Day by day we pray for a new ammo suply So anyhow on your head, the red point shows disrespect Chorus: The hands are washed, the blood is gone There's no evidence and this is fun True to your doctrine We will meet again, on the crime scene The pigs are starving while his soul's attached to shit Like Johnnie Walker, keep on walking straight to hell with full benefit Lifetime knife insurance makes survival chances zero Have'nt you heard? we dont need another hero Put your hands, your life, your greed, where I can see them Transaction guaranteed, those pigs were mine, I will feed them
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Not for Sale 03:28
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Exitus 01:29
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Dead End 03:17
Chorus: Dead end, in the front of eternity Comin' back to fuck the law A better view for you and me Who stands upon my sunshine? On the streets I grew to seek the true Shelter for what I call faith Is my choice, don't tell me what to do Nothing else but pain surrounds us Suffer in silence and tell me when We will fight against our condition Dont allow history to repeat again No more false ideology I was beaten to the bone By the dogs who got the power To manipulate me and my son My reply, remain the same Fearless till the end I got my finger on the trigga' From now on you'l only see this On the streets I grew up, I had to stay tough, enough On the list, angry fists, what they say?
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One chance to gain control Seek your downfall Rotten in my soul Forever above all How dou you want it, dont live in the past That broken body wasnt build to last Pray for nothing, time is running fast What dou you know, here's a second, let it go Strange opinions aren't accepted so I turned my back no illusions anymore Afraid to die, my last answer - no Chorus: One chance to gain control Above the masses Seek your downfall The scars, the vengeance Rotten in my soul Corrupted trauma Above all Corrupted trauma rotten in my soul The scars, the vengeance, forever above all Strike down the cowards Once beaten, twice be gone Strike down the liars Face down, no chances son, face down! From the chaos, from my sins, from that light that's still alive Infected dreams Face down, no chances son Corrupted trauma.
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No loss for me I confront that day Realise the danger Destroy the way Force me to pay Inflict the anger Where is the truth You lied, you should have Not betrayed me Tears falling down Senseless for love Beretta gun shot Chorus: Revenge I seek for those who bleed for soul integrity Denial of my brother, bring me back yesterday! Revenge I seek for those who bleed for soul integrity Denial of my brother, bring me back yesterday! Bring it back! No friends to trust Prevents you from being Useless and false React you must We're holding the key There is no loss Bound eyes, blackness I see Walk down, down on me Please watch, watch my wounds How do you think this sounds? No friends to trust, alone I must No, that was yesterday! Useless and false cry for the loss No, that was yesterday! Realise,destroy, react But you cannot bring it back! I have to put my life I've got to put it back on track I have to put my life back on track, now!
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Their law is filled with inconvenience Many years of pain, and delayed sequence Regress of communism to false democracy Early 90's felt like a brutal surgery Fight for freedom at least one day one hour Raise your fists again, reclaim the power Remember the glory we have to maintain Lead your beliefs to victory or fall in shame, c'mon! Chorus: Our sins made the law Watch our nation's downfall, deflagration Confession of true meanings I got no fealings Walk away, watch their slaughter, wrong creation Step up, FDHC Above your fake redemption Thoughts that will dominate Masacrate without regret Think twice before you react If you obey them, you're an acomplice Make no abuse against your brothers Face yourself and break the pattern Early 90's beatdown, how could this happen'?

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released December 19, 2013

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First Division Bucharest, Romania

Born and raised on the ancient banks of the Danube river in Braila - Romania,
First Divison has started in 2006 as team of four guys, blending in the music they create, a maelstrom of hardcore&metal gun riffage with thrashy groove
drums, bass like a crowbar and heavy takeover vocals, all bound in a massive
beatdown with a hint of rapcore vibes.
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