Art Of Suffering (Digital Deluxe Edition)

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Hate Inc. 1st album

Vincent Vega: Vocals - Guitars - Synths and machines programming
Will Mars: Backing Vocals - Live Synths
Roxxxy Narko's: Backing Vocals - Guitars
Dunkel Schwarz: Bass
Dave Scream: Drums - Synths programming

"Art of Suffering" was recorded during summer 2009 at the "Hatecave studio" by Vincent Vega except for live drums.
Produced by Victor Love and Vincent Vega,
Edited,mixed and mastered by Victor Love.

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released June 6, 2011

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Track Name: Hypnotist
I'M THE MAN OF THE FUTURE
WHO'LL BRING YOU TO THE PAST
TWISTING YOUR PRESENT
YOU'LL NEVER KNOW
OR NEVER UNDERSTAND
WITH YOUR SAME MIND
WHY IS EVERITHING CHANGING

YOU THINK ABOUT NOTHING
NOT TO BE
BUT IT'S TOO LATE
I'M ALREADY IN YOU

YOU RUN AWAY, YOU HIDE
BUT EVERyTHING IS SO VAIN
THE HYPNOTIC LINKS
ARE ALREADY HERE
THEY WARMING YOUR WRISTS
WITH YOUR UPSETTED MIND

YOU THINK ABOUT NOTHING
NOT TO BE
BUT IT'S TOO LATE
I'M ALREADY IN YOU

FILL WITH INDECISIONS
LIFT UP A WALL OF SAND
TO DEFEND YOUR FREEDOM
AND YOUR LIFE
BUT EVERITHING IS SO VAIN
YOU'LL SEE THEY'RE FALLING DOWN
AND MELTING LIKE SNOW IN THE SUN
Track Name: Breed
Breed!
your stupid speeches are sick
hey!
no i don't care bout what you say.

Why are you so blind?
another stereotype mind,
try to learn sometime
and to fill up your useless mind.
yes i know your race,
the most widespread in this place,
i can't forget your name:
fake moralist.

Who is good?
Is it me or you?
go on and choose
a point of view

You seem so clean on the outside
but full of shit on the inside
give us another label
i hope you will decide for: "rebels"

Why are you so blind?
another stereotype mind,
try to learn sometime
and to fill up your useless mind.
yes i know your race,
the most widespread in this place,
i can't forget your name:
fake moralist.
Track Name: Dissatisfaction
I've looked into the past, absolutely nothing,
crawling in your soul... absolutely rotten.
Everyday we share a sense of feelings deconstruction

Dissatisfaction

Have you ever felt this fucking way?
Complicated words to hide the pain.

Ashes from my bonds, 'cause i'm not what people usually loves, i know.
It's a question of trust?
it's a question of lust?
or maybe it's time for my reaction...

Dissatisfaction

Now it's so fun to pierce the knife,
one cut for every single lie.
You have to suffer all this life,
your necessary sacrifice.
Track Name: Fragments
These empty eyes are gonna bleed tonight,
another thought is tearing me apart.
I don't care if these events are making me strong
my mind is going to hide me, to scream and loose control.

Maybe this is the end,
a murdered heart of a dying king,
everynight i die,
put your hand on my neck, queen.
Nothing satisfies me
nothing seems to be right.
I need your harms now
I wish this is not the last day.

She goes away, i'm the king of nothing

For every moment in wich we feel so sad,
another scar appears when i'm in bed.
And when you look into my eyes,
i feel your nails inside.
What is the light in this room?
Is hell or paradise?

Maybe this is the end,
murdered heart of a dying king,
everynight i die,
put your hand on my neck, queen.
Nothing satisfies me
nothing seems to be right.
I need your harms now
I wish this is not the last day.
Track Name: Art of Suffering
One heart is lying beside me, can you make me close my eyes?
I wish winter comes here,as soon as my mind gets dried by the sun
The perfect half is too far, i dream and think of this all the nights.
And please delete the pictures, i want to paint my soul black.

Sexy black medicine
an overdose of tears
i hate to feel her inside
deeper more than satan.

And when you think about me, i will see your eyes with stars
sometimes i feel so lonely, who was born alone will die alone.

Sexy black medicine
an overdose of tears
i hate to feel her inside
deeper more than satan.

Sex is the medicine
an overdose of tears
i hate to hear you cry
when love is born it begins to die.
Track Name: Harangue
Everybody here
wants to say his shit
about the music and the way you should make songs
we don't give a fuck,
we don't know how
to create a melody,we just kick ass.
They say: I know how to play rock n roll
no drinks, no whores...
i want'em more and more!!!

My filthy obscenity
destroy your morality

Buy another dress
for your red carpet,
don't forget your money
and cocaine too.
Print another me,
print another you.
you have a copy for everyday.
I can,
you don't
this is a stage of fools.
come out,
come in,
you're living just like me.

My filthy obscenity
destroy your morality
you're pretty, but don't know how
to show what you really are.
Track Name: Realinsanity
I'M LOST IN THE ROAM
I'M LOOKING FOR SOME ANSWERS
UNDER A GLOOMY SKY SKY
I SEE MY DREAMS THEY'RE FADED
THE HUMDRUM KILLS THE REASON
TO LIVE IN A SUPERFICIAL WORLD

POOR LOST SOULS
INTO A BLACK BOX
AMONG 1 MILLION MICROCHIPS
AND I FEEL THE WARMTH OF SPRING
AND ALL THE LESSER OF TWO EVILS
OF A WORLD THAT CHANGES

THIS ISN'T YOUR INSANITY
THIS IS OUR REALITY

HYPNOTIZED BY A BEAM
THAT FORCES YOU TO IMMOBILITY
THIS IS A PARALLEL UNIVERSE
Track Name: Made in Chains
SCHIZOPRHENIC MEDIA ADDICTION
AND DIGITAL IMAGINATION
WE ARE FORCED TO LIVE IN
THIS POLITICAL INTOXICATION
DO YOU LIKE YOUR NEW LOOK?
THEY HAVE CHOOSE IT FOR YOU
DO YOU BELIEVE IN JUSTICE?
THEY NEVER CARES ABOUT YOU

IS OUR LIFE!

WE ARE LOOSING CONTROL
WE ARE LOOSING CONTROL
YOUR BRAIN IS "MADE IN CHAINS"
WE ARE LOOSING CONTROL
WE ARE LOOSING CONTROL
DON'T BELIEVE HIM,
GOD IS ONE OF 'EM

WE WANT TO KILL YOU ALL

IS OUR LIFE!

IS OUR LIFE!

WE ARE LOOSING CONTROL
WE ARE LOOSING CONTROL
YOUR BRAIN IS "MADE IN CHAINS"
WE ARE LOOSING CONTROL
WE ARE LOOSING CONTROL
WE WILL FIGHT YOU
'TILL THE END OF WORLD
Track Name: Without Your Skin
I see the white full moon is crying,
she also has an heart,
i'd like to touch her with my hand
and feel how cold she is
No i can't live in this present
this thing is tearing me down,
there arent any blue eyes,
his mouth on my neck,
i don't want bodies whitout your skin

and this makes me feel like (I am) DEAD
without your eyes i'm nothing i feel like (I am) DEAD
i will make you suffer i want to see you DEAD
betrayals and promises fight in my mind (it is) DEAD
i suffocate in my bed with this dark nigth.

Something is growing in my heart,
its my black tree of the hate
i can sleep under its leaves
but nothing seems to live.
Love it's over
Love it's a whore
now i must think only for me.
Forget his body,
delete the voices,
i don't want bodies without your skin

and this makes me feel like (I am) DEAD
without your eyes i'm nothing i feel like (I am) DEAD
i will make you suffer i want to see you DEAD
betrayals and promises fight in my mind (it is) DEAD
i suffocate in my bed with this dark nigth.

without your eyes i'm nothing i feel like (I am) DEAD
i will make you suffer i want to see you (I am)DEAD
betrayals and promises fight in my mind (it is) DEAD
i suffocate in my bed with this dark nigth.
Track Name: Learn to Love [yourself]
Lying in your bed, what the hell is going on in your head?
your room is a coffin, wake up man , you're not dead yet,
beer after beer, you want to forget all of these years.

and even my soul is horrible
to learn to love is not impossible
they handcrafted my heart disposable
she can make these moments comfortable

spent all your days with a hangover, it's a damnation
'til the hour of total self mutilation
your friends are your demons
open your eyes
look at the people

and even my soul is horrible
to learn to love is not impossible
they handcrafted my heart disposable
she can make these moments comfortable
you're free to decide what to see
the evil or the good inside of me
i've never believed in fantasy
but now we're wrapped in empathy
Track Name: Tear
From stars a sad mother calls her son,
whispering in every place where i came from,
i can't hear sounds, anything at all,
in this silence my mind is a black hole.

Please my master, show me as you want,
all the lands and places where i was born,
ancients spirits make me feel the flow,
like the leaves in niagara falls.
Track Name: Fragments (Demo 1)
These empty eyes are gonna bleed tonight,
another thought is tearing me apart.
I don't care if these events are making me strong
my mind is going to hide me, to scream and loose control.

Maybe this is the end,
a murdered heart of a dying king,
everynight i die,
put your hand on my neck, queen.
Nothing satisfies me
nothing seems to be right.
I need your harms now
I wish this is not the last day.

She goes away, i'm the king of nothing

For every moment in wich we feel so sad,
another scar appears when i'm in bed.
And when you look into my eyes,
i feel your nails inside.
What is the light in this room?
Is hell or paradise?

Maybe this is the end,
murdered heart of a dying king,
everynight i die,
put your hand on my neck, queen.
Nothing satisfies me
nothing seems to be right.
I need your harms now
I wish this is not the last day.
Track Name: Fragments (Demo 2)
These empty eyes are gonna bleed tonight,
another thought is tearing me apart.
I don't care if these events are making me strong
my mind is going to hide me, to scream and loose control.

Maybe this is the end,
a murdered heart of a dying king,
everynight i die,
put your hand on my neck, queen.
Nothing satisfies me
nothing seems to be right.
I need your harms now
I wish this is not the last day.

She goes away, i'm the king of nothing

For every moment in wich we feel so sad,
another scar appears when i'm in bed.
And when you look into my eyes,
i feel your nails inside.
What is the light in this room?
Is hell or paradise?

Maybe this is the end,
murdered heart of a dying king,
everynight i die,
put your hand on my neck, queen.
Nothing satisfies me
nothing seems to be right.
I need your harms now
I wish this is not the last day.

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