Name: T. I. N. T. E.
Duration: P00H04M42S
Description: A reflection on the pandemic

T. I. N. T. E.

from Present's Future's Past by Mr. Cräbs

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A reflection on the pandemic

lyrics

We lived a life
A gift fast drive
Next shift to thrive
Was to lift just to dive
Never thought it could end so fast
Oh so hard looking back to past
All we fought for not meant to last
Fallen apart like a movie‘s cast
Without a sequel, just loose fit, estranging
Wit’s shout is equal to whose hit is changing
The game and it’s obvious, the most re-arranging,
Whose fame got obnoxious last year is this one thing
Called the one to fear
The threat is near
Spare us
Virus

Damned
All planned
Descent
Wanna stay free from the guilt of denying
Damned – for what science has told us
Damned – for yea-sayers‘ truth
Damned – for how compliance can fold us
Gainsaying is part of the abuse
Damned – cuz defiance does mold us
Damned – cuz naysayers lose
Damned – cuz alliance can’t hold us
Pain slaying is part of a weak fuse

Nay
Yea
Well done, this ship is sinking!
What you see’s what you get when you focus on fear.
Dwell or run, just skip bethinking!
That’s the fee that you‘ll pay when you shit on those near.

This is the end, this is the end, this is the end my friend
Come take my hand, soak the transplant, this is the end my friend
This is the end, we are condemned, mental descent was long planned for all that just cant
Come take my hand, this is the end, all you do is kindling for the damned.

Die!
Well done, this ship is sinking!
Once more you‘ve lost the trail.
Dwell or run, just skip bethinking!
Cons for you are pro avail.
Whatchu gonna do
When the tinfoil hat fails
Who you gonna sue
When the coffin lacks nails
Whatchu gonna do
When science busts your fakes
Who you gonna woo
In a pit full of snakes

This ain’t the end, this ain‘t the end, this ain‘t the end my friend
Come take my hand, soak the transplant, this ain‘t the end my friend
This ain‘t the end, we’re not condemned, mental descent was just the end for all that cant
Come take my hand, this ain‘t the end, all they did was kindling for the damned.

We just gonna do
What’s needed to go through
What we got put into
This ain’t Waterloo

This is not the end
This is not the end
This is not the end
This is not the end

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from Present's Future's Past, released November 4, 2022

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Mr. Cräbs Dresden, Germany

We are Mr. Cräbs, a 90ies Crossover, Rapcore, Alternative Metal, whatever-you-may-call-us band from Dresden, Germany. Founded in 2008 and still playing the songs we like to.

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