Lyrics

24 Guns
Strophe:
They rape your country
And destroy your mirth
They take your money
And shot you down
No rebirth
They shot you down
No rebirth

Refrain:
24 guns – on the holy day
24 guns – lead you astray
24 guns – on the holy day
24 guns – lead you astray

Strophe:
You bury your senses
And all your dreams
You lost your chances
And your family
No rebirth
You lost your family
No rebirth

Blotter
Strophe:
Seeing strange people
with strange minds
Seeing the ones who struggle
Seeing the ones who fight

They’re all dressed in black
Wear beards and have long hair
They struggle with themselves
They think their lives aren’t fair

Strophe:
Seeing strange people,
with even stranger minds
Seeing the ones who struggle
Seeing the ones who fight

They have their thoughts to bear
Take drugs - feel left behind
They frighten everyone
Although they’re just kind

Refrain:
Blotter - in my mind
They all have dirty faces
Blotter - in my mind
They all have dirty hands

Halfway Home
Strophe:
We went out
Because we were left behind
We had nothing left to lose
We went out
We had no regrets, no regrets
We had no shame, no shame
Halfway home we turned away
The future fronted backs

Refrain:
Halfway - Home
Home is where the heart is
Home is where the music is

Home! (3x)

Strophe:
We had no regrets, no regrets
We had no shame, no shame
Halfway home we turned away
The future fronted backs

Bridge:
No regrets, no shame (2x)

Horizons Black
Strophe:
Raise your fists up high
Don’t you see the blackened sky?
Black clouds floating away
And you gather them

Pre-Strophe:
Forced to fight
WE ARE forced to fight
Forced to win
WE ARE forced to win

Strophe:
Versus a new foundation of hate
Against a so called “other race”
Misanthropic thoughts
Feed the blackened sky

Refrain:
Back up, back up
Back up from this broken dream
Back up, back up
Back up

Strophe:
The old prejudices
Still count a lot
The old prejudices
Shall be attacked

Bridge:
There’s a black hole on the horizon

The Secret Life 
Strophe:
Watch me fall, while I crawl
I lived the truest life of all
All I see is drowning in my thoughts
I never wasted my time
I followed every fucking sign

Refrain:
Face the ceiling
Start to think
Long nights, short days
Won’t make any difference

Strophe:
All my friends they say
“What is going on today?”
I said “nothing” for sure
‘Cause the way I live is fucking hardcore

Refrain:
Face the ceiling
Start to think
Long nights, short days
Won’t make any difference