• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Born Work Breed Die - Outlast
• Barcode - Outlast
• Anything - Outlast
• Angry Youth - Outlast
• 15 Minutes - Outlast
• Ward C-43 - Outlast
• Structure - Outlast
• Positive Hardcore - Outlast
• Pile On My Shoulder - Outlast
• Misprint - Outlast
• Me Against Myself - Outlast
• Have You Won - Outlast
• Get Into The Pit - Outlast
• For The Sake Of Not Being Free - Outlast
• Fireworks - Outlast
• Empty Slogans - Outlast
• Costume - Outlast

Born with a silverspoon in my mouth. Just teach me how to say please. To show me nothing is for free, that I have to work for my survival. This tradition is not for me. I want more to life. Than living in a fucking factory. So now I worked my way to school I'm not going to waste my life spending energy on being a fool. This is my choice you'll make your. I'm to old to be young and to old to be young. Now that I'm supposed to be responsible. I'm keeping my head high

A barcode on my skin. A performance of life. An endless grin on a buisnessmans face. I'm screaming out my misery. And dwell in products I don't need. This world is not for me. This society is what I don't need. Where we pose to be a threat and spend our money on the latest fashion

I search an find nothing and I can't stop with anything. My brutal nature thow away by all attached harnesses can not bend. I'm a reflection that throws back all beams that hit me. My brain that was born revolutionary can not be automatic. A compendium of excperiences that is filled with conflicting elements

We used to be the angry youth. Now er're just a passive mass. We tried to make a threat to society, but the newest fashion seemed more important. You're not screaming in a rotten society, cause you're not opposing at all

Appreciation for life. But what life lives. Clined down with failure of mankind. Our mistakes are written in blood. Blood of everything that ever took a breath. We have our 15 minutes of relaxation. 15 minutes of joy. I embrace joy

I've got a number on my bracelet. I've got a name on a paper. Belittle my value on the account of avarice. And I am thought to be patient. It's an injection in my discontent arm. I fall with the capital and discover fainted swastikas. I'm not going to be patient anymore, not going to suppress feelings. See things for what they are

A cold hand decided my direction in life. A made up hand tightende around my beliefs. This structure is my purification. A firm standing object pushing me away from my beliefs. I wont fall down into this lothsome structure I defy your limits and push beyond. That serene sound was once you screaming shouting from your inside. Trying to break my feelings. This voice, this person is what I think is right

positive hardcore, the flame still burns
can't describe it with better words
i love the people, the music, the shows

So hear I am again at this place where I speak my mind. Is that why you want to hear or do you care at all. Maybe you don't want more than empty words, so you don't have to thing. If I never thought I wouldn't be where I am. Attracted by the aggressivness. Intellectually challenged. That's why I'm still here. So hear my words and accept them for what they are. Don't challenge what I have to say. That way you don't have to put a pile on your shoulder

Another strive to deny me. Slam me into the concrete. To make my words into muted tones. To make my message obsolete. With an expression on your face says more than a thousand words. "I don't care who you think you are you juist follow the herds". But you won't hear me out. I try to say that fascism and democracy combine. I couldn't be more surprised with the response "I don't care if the problem isn't mine". You won't accept that I won't stand in line. What I try to say us that everything has changed. It's the beginning of a new time. A misprint in my mind. I guess I'm one of a kind

My past caught up with me today. The pain and my wellbein. I'd say I haven't seen anything. There's nothing my parents haven't showed me. Not living up to the expactations. Not giving enough. There are always too many things to do. To many scars. Thatäs not the way I'm supposed to be. In your eyes. I will never bow to anyone, not even myself

Another thought rejected. This wall built around us A gorge in my mind. Wondering if I lost as I crouch in a corncer. A corner in my mind. Have I lost? Have I won? These chains around are making me stronger in the search for light - clearness - truth - freedom. Have I lost? Have I Won?

Standing in the corner watching us move. Can't you feel the hardcore groove? The music, the message take it to your heart. Watch us go wild as the music starts. The punx are untied we're all as one. So get into the pit you'll see it's fun. Get into the pit!

Obedience to the life of opposition can easily be sacrificed for the dream. An answering machine and credit card will stream from success. Success to kill your desires. Will I grow to accept it or will I still be where I am. Without future, without hope for a free life. I will never be free and it's not a demon chasing me. It's expectations of me making career. A career in doing something I never ever had the desire to do. For the sake of survival. For the sake of not being free

Nothing fancy , nothing special about my fireworks. They just explode like I do. Like I always have. Thank God for aggression (or rather) Thank oppression for aggression. Like everyone before me did. As my inspiration isn't orginal. As I am not that much different. My fireworks will still explode

I mean what I say. But do I live ut to myself. The lath might be too high. And I have no one to blame but myself. I contain more then empty slogans. I contain action. With words stacking in my head. With my feeling of despeartion. I know everything is wrong. Join me against the world. Give me escape. Give me action

A piece of garbage. An old costume. That you want me to consume. Another words, another dollar. They all tighten my collar. More meaning than any product. More honesty than any smile. More sincerity than any politics. More hope than any god. I won't consume you costume