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Viper
03:17
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Lyrics written by Marcin Werner & Maksym Kulej.
Devoted to satisfaction
you lead to nothing, but tragic fraction
Acted, like if no one asked
Losing your clarity within seconds led you towards polarity
Your tongue is useless when your mouth can’t speak the truth
You’re full of shit, your actions stands as proff
With another line you could have made poison
Take another chance, I’ll wait while you’re chokin’
In venom you are soaking, but you were never conscious
What an actual insolence
to call yourself a friend while being covered with the scales
I'd say you broke your moral spine, but how's that for the snake that you are
Teared out those fangs, no chance for wound
On and on relentless
Eye for an eye
You thick-skinned serpent, I ripped your molt
Degraded what's precious
Strong have survived
Cold blood spilled and dried
I don't really care, cause for me you already died
Took the matches
Burned the house down slowly
Spreaded poison as the flames engulfed felonies
Consequences are explanatory
Circumstances deviated through innate anatomy
Snake bite
Treason, reptile's vote
All your layers have been shown
You are not two-faced anymore
Yo, yo, yo this is Violent Answer, we're back so better pack your fucking shit you little bitch / Suprise, suprise, the kings are back boy
Get fucked motherfucker, coming at you with some serious beatdown, don't waste our fucking time cunt, slamming through, dead on spot / Shut your fucking mouth, on the groud pussy, call your mom and stop crying
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Adrenaline
03:47
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Lyrics written by Marcin Werner
Won’t let it rest
Soon I will put you to the test
Be sure I’ll make it quick
Broken glass shatter, painted red scatter
Let it splatter
All the shards reflects your insides defects
None less
Expand the wound, ain’t scared of what's ahead
Paint me black and white and I will never be stained
Spreading out of site, can’t stitch without the thread
No repentance, no compassion
No regrets, no nothing matters
There’s no need for fake narration
I’m comin’ in hot, you bathe in frustration
Razor sharp, like shiny blade
I’m cutting deep so I can watch you drain
Am I going too far? take a deep breath, knives out
We’re both out of our mind’s, but I’m not the one to see the other side
Cut
Broken glass shatter, painted red scatter
Let it splatter
All the shards reflects your insides defects
None less
Fuck
Think you reaching your apex, but face this, that you’ll soon be the one I’ll scratch from the surface
Bit the dust while reaching the blue
You’re gonna face the ground before somebody even hears you and praise you, get lied to, betrays you
That’s the end of the story line, the only one you could live all along this pitiful life
Cut it out
I’m spitting facts while your body leeks, you better think it through if you don’t trust the words I speak
You know that I’m right
Fall asleep with my name on your back
Count the bullets, out of luck
Ripped all of the scars
What you’ve bled I’ll count as marks
Bleed
Now you bleed
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Lyrics written by Marcin Werner
I’ve been put on the spot since I was a kid
I thought it passes over time, it never actually did
Ye, I like try to change although I do admit
There is a pleasure in pain, a masochistic conflict
Love lust, controlled by those who wants me sick
Thanks to chemical response my feelings=mixed
Trying to restore a balance with my faith
The urge is dragging me down, deeper until l'll get insane
I've been going down and I might drag you with me
Broken, concerned, on my own
I'd rather be damned and left here all undone
Take me, face me and finally break me
Don't make me live a life in someones concept
Conscience, forced to fucking beg for mercy, spare me and let feel a thing
I never wanted this
I never really understood any of this shit
Take me to the edge, it is where I’m supposed to be
Take me
I never wanted this
Leave me
In this pathetic mess
Broken
I remain silent
Feel me
That's what I cannot do / I promise I want to
I’ve been manipulated, my standards of beauty were always determinated
It’s a fucking joke, that we both: judge them all by the looks, prove me wrong
I’m filled with lies my skin’s like a coat
One add reminds me what is love
False marketing turned my senses to shit
Plug it in, loose yourself, can’t quit
I’ve been lured by sex, but I’m the one that’s fucked
My head has been raped in all sensitive spots
I never wanted this
I never really understood any of this shit
Take me to the edge, it is where I’m supposed to be
Tear me out, turn me on
Take me
I never wanted this
Leave me
In this pathetic mess
Broken
I remain silent
Feel me
That's what I cannot do
Take me to the edge, I'm dying
Inside in this pathetic mess
Broken I remain in silence
Can't feel, cause I'm fucking stressed
I am insane
Leave me
Don't keep it waitn’
I've been going down and I might drag you with me
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Chromatic
04:20
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Lyrics written by Marcin Werner
Some tell you what you desire I wouldn't even piss on them if they were on fire
Take a look at yourself, trying style that’s distinct
Know diverging from mainstream is not what it seems
You’re displacing a manner, shape-shifting to be other you’re still only pursuing another variant
Controlled by trends till they’re gone, designs are never perfect, all techniques are wrong
Right now I’ll be breaking the habit, caring less for fitness in society that alteres
Try to think about that: you’re searching in patterns, becoming tone-deaf
Try to think about dreams, those seems to value more that any Man has ever gave me
I am not one worth chasing
You know inside I am shallow
This time you’re taking decision
I won't let myself be followed, you know what I’m talking about
I am on the next level, you’re not gonna fool me
You know inside we’re both shallow
This flex was never selling, I’m getting it for free
I won't let myself be followed
Take a look in my eyes, dull is the name that you’ll bring
You can paint yours in black if you hate what you see
Next to me your clout will always be latent
Deratizating fashion, caution: product is dated since it’s overrated
I’m about to eradicate the sickness that’s haunting me, causing to faint
Same to y’all fakes, trying to be more than there is, stacking piles of cash you’re granted with an empty wish
Drop it, if can’t comprehend
Counterfeit to make yourself blend
Try to think about that: you conform to types, out of your head
Try to think about vision, normies get inspired by digital figures
It seems to value less when you are seeing the whole picture
Committed and prepared to win the race, killin’ that beat so sick, but just in case you might know that we all are simply basic
Simply basic
Comfort zone, leaves you all along unexcited
Consolidate what is ordinary
This is how we’re living on and on everybody
I’m not trying to be enlightened
Don’t let boundaries to confine your choices on the way
You are missing on airline while jumping on hype train
I am not one worth chasing
You know inside I am shallow
This time you’re taking decision
I won't let myself be followed, you know what I’m talking about
I am on the next level, you’re not gonna fool me
You know inside we’re both shallow
This flex was never selling, I’m getting it for free
I won't let myself be followed
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Lyrics written by Marcin Werner & Tomasz Żmuda
Guilty before charged
Again and again, the masses knows best, I'm given up
Again and again, the masses knows best, it's nuts
You could be raised by wolves I wouldn’t give a fuck
Your feces means nothing more than a shit of dog
I don't care what all say, the risk is too high
How can it feel good to ruin a life
Aren’t you aware of your actions
Stupid hashtag can end up disastrous
No more under control
What you reap is what you sow, yet you really don’t care at all
You keep on sharing shit,
Fake news turns your life into a trash can
Bitch, you are fed with the disease
You wished that they deserved it
You wished for someones doom
Feels like it’s wrath of the heavens sending one to hell with no fucking proof
Some Man are counting all my sins
The jurys eyes won't even know what's real
Our web is filled with lies and grief
I'm letting it all out as fast as letting it in
Guilty before charged
Again and again, the masses knows best, I’d fuck them up
I used to leave behind all this crap, but I’m pissed as fuck when you keep running your steamy mouths
You catch the hook each time
No way you’ll seek the truth in such payback
So you may think that you are better than others
Writing your insults, but I am so tired of being your target
Get your own life
I mean I don’t give a fuck about your comments
You’re going nowhere
Keep talking shit, keep spreading lies
Undercover
You are just filthy worm living inside your hole
Too afraid to look in eyes of someone else
Hiding inside four walls, cowardly stabbing me in the back
You may keep trying to ruin my life
I don’t even give a fuck
Some Man are counting all my sins
The jurys eyes won't even know what's real
Our web is filled with lies and grief
I'm letting it all out as fast as letting it in
No common sense
No single thought
Not a single fucking thought
Cancel my friends I wouldn't lose my nerves, (because I know) I know what the real deal is
Try and test me
There is no culture in your judgment, no more
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Out of Breath
01:53
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Lyrics written by Marcin Werner & Karol Gemborowski
Blinded I lay, my eyes have been tied, got no impact on what has died deep inside
While oppressed by the torment I am hearing the screams devastating what’s left of me beneath my thin skin
I counted for empathy, but I was forced to a sisyphean task
That’s how I react when my self esteem is going down
Self-embarrassment, playing your cheap game
Decomposed, left to scrape
Filled with concerns hit the mud, but even if soil covers me I shall remain unquenched
Out of breath
My lungs are filling with dirt, I'm starting to suffocate
Spiritual sickness: unfinished business won't let it be the end of me
Done my best for free
When I tried to fit I thought you’re not with guilt (fuck you)
It was close as fuck for you to feel how it’s like to chew on a blood-soaked ground
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