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Don´t give in to their lies
It´s a disharmonic truth

Don't think you're in control
Cause they own your life
They own your soul
Don't buy

Back on Track

Apoptygma Berzerk

You and Me Against the World

2005

I hate to play my part
In this twisted odyssey
Which seems to last forever
I'm a disharmonic key
In a wicked symphony
It seems the more I hurt,

dis-harmonic with our resonance

this sound

But when it's getting in the harmony disharmonic
Maybe sometime you will cry it out
Well when the sun is shining
And everything feels alright

to the graveyard ground
Disharmonic choirs from out of the morgue scream
I am Death's devoted instrument

Alcohol within my veins, mesmerized my senses
Addicted

casualties
Catastrophes of passive, placid figments of imagining
Reality ain’t sterile so your vocals lure cacophonies
Of disharmonic frequencies
That you

little step the wrong way 'round
Right now I wouldn't listen to my disharmonic sound

Why, why would I be talking to the person 
Staring back at me in

little step the wrong way 'round
Right now I wouldn't listen to my disharmonic sound

Why, why would I be talking to the person 
Staring back at me in

us avoiding will clean us from this big inflammable fuse
I will not be able, conditions unstable
Am I disharmonic to you?
You are my summer dream
You

Disharmonic precedent
The skin is falling off the bone

Death grows
Its roots wrap around and cripple
Death knows
Our secret name within our shadow
No hope

cemetery 
 Is getting closer and closer 
 The awaiting cemetery 
 Is getting closer and closer 
  
 With disharmonic flows 
 The dark-ill-green glowing

In torment they guide us to our death

Their feeble moans, a disharmonic choir

A heart wrenching symphony
All virtue, dismissed in the final flicker

stirs on us
we spread it on the creation
to make it as one with the underworld.
You exiled one, will return through screams and disharmonic melodies
What

Sowing madness
As grain in a dead field
Reaping a harvest
Of disharmonic tongues

I hear thy voice
A melody of purest anarchy
Leading a flock into
The jaws

If it's the awesome place,
Why you're confused and dazed?
Waste !
Disharmonic kind of maze.
Why d'you hide all your grace covered by dummy face?
Wait

the days are coming

Disharmonic illusions of strings bending loose
Wrapped, penetrating skin
Listen to the music of their agony
Eyes made of glass, mirrors

will to live
how much do we have to lose
no strength to go on
so little will to live
no strength to go on

disharmonic vessels
covered in shrinking skin

through the penal gland
As a result we are a disharmonic level of consciousness
with enough time we will destroy ourselves and our environment
Planet earth

have rested my head
Though a sanctuary I have yet to find

And, oh, the re-emergence of my old platitudes
A disharmonic state of codependent need
I

A disharmonic harmony 
Completing our symphony 
More can be more or can be less 
No difference between life and death

Ohhh, let a child be a child 
Before

Ontogeny of Behavior

Cephalic Carnage

Anomalies

existence breathes through the penal gland
As a result we are a disharmonic level of consciousness with enough time we will destroy ourselves and our