Judas EP

Kai Hansen: Vocals, Guitar
Michael Weikath: Guitar
Markus Grosskopf: Bass
Ingo Schwichtenberg: Drums

  1. Guardians
  2. Cry For Freedom
Judas Cover



    GUARDIANS
    Music & Lyrics: Weikath

    We're living in our units
    And one thing we can do is
    Work for a life without a fate
    
    We don't pay any taxes
    But the state is the axes
    Of our minds without love without hate
    
    We have a higher order
    No one needs to be a hoarder
    Our society is such a glorious thing
    
    In our centers we can dream of
    Anything you never think of
    You can't say we are puppets on a string
    
    Our minds are kept so clean
    Checked up on a screen
    They're holy men, they're saints
    Without them we might all fail
    
    We don't know war and crime
    Things of ancient times
    We just see it if we put on video
    
    The blue pass is for my life
    And the red one's for my wife
    It's the only thing we really need to show
    
    There are still some without rules
    But I tell you, they're all fools
    The Guardians will find them as we've seen
    
    We got banks where we freeze them
    They get new brains screwed in then
    And act contrarily to what they have been
    
    With new minds made so clean
    Checked up on a screen
    They will be the saints
    Without them we might all fail
    
    Guardians of our lives
    Protect security
    They turn the key and they step in
    Controlling you and me
    Guardians of our lives
    Take care eternally
    
    Guardians of our lives
    Protect security
    They turn the key and they step in
    Controlling you and me
    Guardians of our lives
    Take care eternally
    
    Puppets on a string
    Puppets on a string
    
    


    CRY FOR FREEDOM
    Music: Weikath / Lyrics: Hansen

    "Freedom" this cry for all slaves will be heard
    And the tyrants will feel the steel of the sword
    The chains will be broken by all slaves on the earth
    Forever to be free from their load
    
    Time has run out for all you tyrants on earth
    Your slaves are heedinī the call
    Makin' an end to all this terror and pain
    And the end to your lies and your law
    
    Takin' away all your gold and your money
    'Cause dead men donīt need it anymore
    Much too long we felt the slash of your whips
    So now you will feel our swords
    
    Freedom the eternal cry will echo high in the sky
    The day will come when all power has been broken
    Your blood will flow down to the gates of Hell
    
    Satan will wait for your souls
    Pray to your god he won't help you he's dead
    He won't fool our minds and souls... anymore
    
    Freedom this cry for all slaves will be heard
    And the tyrants will feel the steel of the sword
    The chains will be broken by all slaves on the earth
    Forever to be free from their load 
    
    Freedom this cry for all slaves will be heard
    And the tyrans will feel the steel of the sword
    The chains will be broken by all slaves on the earth
    Forever to be free from their load
    
    Forever to be free from their load...
    
    
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