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album  : What Hell Is About
groupe : Dagoba
sortie   : 2006

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01- What The Hell Is About
02- Die Tomorrow (...What If You Should ?)
03- The Fall Of Men
04- The Man You're Not
05- Cancer
06- It's All About Time
07- The Things Apart
08- The Things Within
09- Livin' Dead
10- 042104
11- Morphine. The Apostle Of Your Last War
12- The White Guy (Suicide)

What The Hell Is About

[ Instrumental ]

Die Tomorrow (...What If You Should ?)

After life : disasters or answers ?

Hey buddy, nothing is eternal
Time's running out and never hides its betrayal
Becoming older and older again to finally die
People lie but still they cry and no one knows what's wrong or right

What if you should die tomorrow ?
Does Eden still seem so pure ?
What if you should die tomorrow ?
Die tomorrow, then tell me what's there after life: disasters or answers ?
The tomb you're in is not that deep...

A lifetime to ensure you're forgiven
You point your finger at things hopeless
Thinking the best is yet to come
What if darkness was the end, the end ?

What if you should die tomorrow ?
Does Eden still seem so pure ?
What if you should die tomorrow ?
Die tomorrow, then tell me what's there after life: disasters or answers ?
The tomb you're in is not that deep...

What if the cross was inverted ?
What if morality was written by a cowardly man ?
What if Hell was a paradise ?
What if our time on Earth was all that we had ?

What if you should die tomorrow ?
Does Eden still seem so pure ?
What if you should die tomorrow ?
Die tomorrow, then tell me what's there after life : disasters or answers ?
The tomb you're in is not that deep...

The Fall Of Men

Men fall over and over again!
They gave us millions of reasons to hate them
Like fire needs fuel to exist
Consuming our faith, the burning remains
They pushed the men straight away to their fall...
Fall!

Be fucked or be roasted!
Be fucked or be roasted!
Be fucked or be roasted!
Sins feed the fire...

Seven billion souls for sale
Thrown into a war we've already lost
People fighting hard to be on the frontline
We don't give a fuck for their gratitude
We don't wanna be the ones they want us to be...
Be!

Be fucked or be roasted!
Be fucked or be roasted!
Be fucked or be roasted!
Sins feed the fire...

Be fucked or be roasted!
Be fucked or be roasted!
Be fucked or be roasted!
Feel the flames...

They're fighting fire with alcohol -but-
Face the truth: the end begins
Puking black ink, acid and shit; spitting bullshit, piss and lies
Miss your home: girl, whiskey and pills and your favorite requiem
Don't trust them, don't fear them, ignore them, fuck them and be roasted.
Then feel the flames.

The Man You're Not

Too cool and too sexy,
Like the purest dime you shine
The way you dance around me
Nasty, just like a snake...

I cannot hear the words you're telling me
I cannot even tell where the hell you came from

There is something in you that is holding me
Seductive sound of frying skin
Your face is now the one I want to see
And I drink your speech while you're serving me

Not! The man you're not!
Not! The man you're not!
The man you're not

Red like the other colors turn to the darkest one
Schizophrenic trip in a ravenous field of fire

There is something in you that is holding me
Seductive sound of frying skin
Your face is now the one I want to see
And I drink your speech while you're serving me

Not! The man you're not!
Not! The man you're not!
The man you're not

You try to keep me in a passive mood
And the ladies' kisses turn to bloody bites

There is something in you that is holding me
Seductive sound of frying skin
Your face is now the one I want to see
And I drink your speech while you're serving me

Not! The man you're not!
Not! The man you're not!
The man you're not

Cancer

Wasted times, a kind of crime
Another way to slowly die
I so much regret the regrets...
Memories torn into pieces
When everything became diseased
That couldn't be life... life

The touch that I adored
This love that couldn't be ignored
Your hand in mine
A touch of heaven, heaven

Stars also die...
The astral brightness stops shining
I hope you'll reach your paradise
Star, why did you leave me ?
The astral brightness stops shining
Tonight I cannot stop crying...

Wasted times, a kind of crime
Another way to slowly die
I so much regret the regrets...
Acid rain, tears inside
All consuming, hungry monster
Love is a cancer, a cancer

The touch that I adored
This love that couldn't be ignored
Your hand in mine
A touch of heaven, heaven

Stars also die...
The astral brightness stops shining
I hope you'll reach your paradise
Star, why did you leave me ?
The astral brightness stops shining
Tonight I cannot stop crying...

It's All About Time

They told me bullshit like this:
"The best things are still to come..."
I heard you without listening
And now, it's time for me to talk:
"Yes sir, I'm gonna die, don't you wanna know what death is like ?
Nothing, there's nothing beyond
I cannot believe in stupid thoughts
I drank too much, I loved too much
I enjoyed life and I listened to rock, so
Yes Father, I'm gonna die and you know what ?
I'm not gonna cry."

It's all about time...
Why try to live when we're all born to die ?
It's all about time...

We spent great times together
I was yours (like others've been before)...
It seems like it's been too much time together
But now this is over
C'mon girl, leave me alone, you waited so long for this moment
Go away and please don't worry
You left behind you a harder man
I've tried your sister and your mother too
I loved you so much and I hated you too, so
Yeah baby, leave me alone but you know what ?
I'm not gonna cry

It's all about time...
Why try to live when we're all born to die ?
It's all about time...

Hey bro! I'm gonna die...
I just wanna see what death is like
Nothing, there's nothing beyond but
I never felt like I was strong
I drank enough, I loved enough
I played the game and I did my best, so
Hey bro, I'm gonna die and you know what ?
I'm not gonna cry

It's all about time...
Why try to live when we're all born to die ?
It's all about time...

The Things Apart

[ Instrumental ]

The Things Within

I still feel the touch of your skin on mine
Still got the sound of your voice in my mind
I walk alone, as everyone...
I never thought this road's so long

The war within
And other things...

I walk away, as everyday
I never saw the sky so grey

Yeah I run away
Our world collapses, the end is near
I cannot stay
Yeah I fade away
And I leave the best of us, the war within...

We ate the fruits, protected by the leaves
Carved our names on this tree that died
The river we'd cried drowned the memories
I walk alone... to the other side

The war within
And other shit

Yeah I run away
Our world collapses, the end is near
I cannot stay
Yeah I fade away
And I leave the best of us, the war within...

Livin' Dead

If you're an angel, where are your wings ?
Who introduced me to the man you' re not ?

I rob the tomb I'm living in
I break the coffin inside
I rob the tomb I'm living in
And free my mind...

It seems like dead men now walk
Artifacts made with rotten flesh

I rob the tomb I'm living in
I break the coffin inside
I rob the tomb I'm living in
And free my mind...

My body moves, my heart still beats
Is the goal only to live ?

I rob the tomb I'm living in
I break the coffin inside
I rob the tomb I'm living in
And free my mind...

042104

[ Instrumental ]

Morphine. The Apostle Of Your Last War

Can you hear the dead's song ?
Can you hear this song ?
Guided by voices, echoes inside
Dealing with evil, satanic symbols
The oldest relics, bleeding icons
Potential subject of flesh and bones...

Morphine - the apostle of your last war
Morphine will take your breath away

Surrender everything, even if it's hard
Forget the things you had, forget me, don't be sad
Try not to sleep, enjoy your fall
Death is coming slowly, crawling...

Morphine - the apostle of your last war
Morphine will take your breath away

Guided by voices, echoes inside
Dealing with evil, satanic symbols
The oldest relics, bleeding icons

Morphine - the apostle of your last war
Morphine will take your breath away

Morphine - the apostle of your last fight
Morphine will take your breath away

The White Guy (Suicide)

The rain's falling...
Flashes of light on your pale face, this face you hate
Even the darkest sky seems to cry
Tonight again you want to die

Thousands of reasons to live
So much pleasure to give...

Spasms shudder down your spine
Bitter saliva and a clouded vision
Hesitation - fill your glass
Smoke another cigarette (least but not last ?)...

Memories drive away the lies
The dawn always reveals the light

Shoot!
Pull the trigger!
Free yourself!
Eat the gun
Pull the trigger!

Everything's here, the pen and the gun
The bullet's prepared: shiny jewel...
Do you have to write something for the ones you leave ?
Did they deserve it ? Will they read it ?

The sermon becomes a lullaby
While you choose your time to die
Shoot!
Pull the trigger!
Free yourself!
Eat the gun
Pull the trigger!

The rain's falling
Flashes of light on your bloody face, this face you hated
Even the darkest sky seems to cry
Tonight... you died

Memories drove away the lies
The dawn always reveals the light

Shoot!
Pull the trigger!
Free yourself!
Eat the gun
Pull the trigger!
Memories drove away the lies