Since that day you meet him on the plane
he was a special one for you
He always thought that you was an ace
Bursts inside your sick mind
Thought to live in the highest world
Everything under your control
Out of danger, surrounding you
Not knowing that he was harmful
What is reality?
I can not talk about it
Is a place called freedom?
Where is your mind?
I can’t say anything now
In a place called freedom
Voices whisper that you must start
A new fight with your mates
You cry excited, you’re like a god
forgetting that you’re just a loser
Gradually you start to understand
That in which you trusted collapses
Your secret friends aren’t with you
Not even your home is a safe place
What is reality?
I can not talk about it
Is a place called freedom?
Where is your mind?
I can’t say anything now
In a place called freedom
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I'm not sure what they put in the water in the state of PA.,but whatever it is produces tough as nails Oi. Boot Rally has that great gruff American Oi sound that I love. Its a soundtrack for a 40 hour week-- or for breaking a bottle over some mouthy prick's head. East Bay Working Class
Heady hardcore punk from Black Aubergine has groove, heft, and an experimental edge percolating behind the blown-out surface. Bandcamp New & Notable May 23, 2023