True Til Maturity
You need the flavour so you grab a piece. Can’t see the woods for the trees. So honest, so caring and so aware. ´Til you’re old enought to have a beer. Me and you we’ll be true. True ´til maturity!! 

Talk Behind My Back
I don’t care what he really said. Just tell a story to fill my head. Preconceived, left for dead. Fill the boredom with a burning bed. Talk behind my back, tearing up the track. It breaks my heart, how you tear it all apart. Did you think before you let it out? Did you consider the consequence before you opened up your mouth? Dare you face me and repeat what you just said? Dare you face the damage done of all the shit you spread? Tear it all apart. 

Flame Of My Conviction 
Me is the word of the day. The violence is ignored, self preservation is the way. Trust is destroyed, torn to shreds, torn apart. Flame still burns, but it’s locked inside my heart. You turned your back on me when I was lost in the maze. I search myself for sympathy but I just can’t find a trace. Not a trace and I’m desperate for redemption. Please embrace, the flame of my conviction. 

This Time
I can see it this time. I don’t know if you’ve seen it yet but you will. You’ll see what these hands can build. I can feel it this time. I don’t know if you’ve felt it yet but you will. These dreams will be fullfilled. No patience left, I’ve seen too much, it ends here. My strength is greater than your numbers ever will be. Mark my words: No trust, no dependence. I’ve seen your idea of civilization and I just want to break it down. 

Respect
I came for the music, you came to cause pain. I’ve seen the victims and I know who’s to blame. I won’t accept it, I won’t tolerate. The pit is not a place for hate. Show respect and I’ll show you just the same. I don’t know your problem and I don’t really care. Just get it out of my face, cause we don’t want you here. 

NC-sXe
Questioned our beliefs. Started something new. Found a solid ground in sincerity and truth. Not building on weak and intoxicated minds. “Sense gratification not sense lies”. Northcore straight edge, we won’t forget. 

Scene Pride 
You bought the album and you bought the clothes. You X-up every time you go to shows. You claim you’re straight but there is no doubt. You’ll turn your back as the hype fades out. It’s a scene, it’s not an ego trip. It means much more than just a hype to me. Can’t you see that I’d rather be a part, than crush the dream and choke the flame that is burning in my heart? We’ll never hide our scene pride. The scene is like the tide, we’ve got it on our side, tomorrow we may not so take pride in what you’ve got. 

One Weak Link
Have we broken the chains or have we chained ourselves down? 

Wedge Of Ignorance
You look at me and you see a man who’s not afraid. ´Cos I’ve done my sacrifice and I know the price you’ll pay. You spread the bullshit, you do it with joy. But beneth those mighty words you’re just a little boy. “Why I oughta pound you!” Action speaks louder than words, but the words will still be spoken when the actions are forgotten. Individuality, the key to revolution. Because it takes a stand to make a change. Knowledge, a deserted island. A dictatorship of blind faith. Hatred is growing in ignorant minds and intoxication seems the perfect place to hide. You want unity but ignorance is like a wedge. The wreck is going down so stay close to the edge. 

Higher Form Of Killing

The allied front laid quiet for days, approaching now the 4th. The troops stood strong, morale was high as fate would take it’s turn. Death can come in many shapes, even as the wind and noone knew that fateful morning what was to begin... 

Purpose 
Illusion is a state of mind. I will not question, stay in line. I cleanse my soul of every stain. I pray for love to end the pain. I buy, I sell, I steal, I loan. I drown the doubts in things to own. ´Cos one moments joy is all you need, when pleasure is the air you breathe. You suffer, you inflict the pain. You suffer, you inflict the pain. Never satisfied with what you gain, you suffer again and again and again. You suffer ´cos that’s your game. 

Molded 
Screaming, burning, bleeding. Forced to be a victim. Committed to fulfillment of a bond that’s bound to break. Tearing through my sanity. My love, it’s getting dark. But I won’t let go, I won’t let go. Her pain inside of me, distorting all I see. No place I´d rather be. Molded... by her touch. Different from their image of me, different from that pain. Finished by the absence of a love thought unobtained. Every single whisper plants a thought worth dying for. And I won’t let go, I won’t let go. Out of reach... searching for another way, I let myself go. I want it to being with me and never end. Fit into another shape, reborn in these shoes.. I put it to rest. 

Mutilated Scumbag
You crossed my path, you piece of shit! Don’t ever let it happen again! You scream for help, but I don’t care! There’s no such thing as pity here! Mutilated scumbag, die!! 

The Beginning
Pay respect to the northcore brother/sisterhood. We’ve created what noone else could. This is just the beginning. You think you’ve seen it all before... Kid Stone!... D-rp!... pick it up Guile! No fear, no doubts, no prices to pay. There are no alternatives, the edge leads the way. We’ve heard the threats pouring from your mouth. The storm is coming and we’ll ride it out. You think you’ve seen it all before, but this is more, so much more. Side by side, united we stand. I pledge allegiance to the X on my hand. Young and old, woman and man, side by side, united we stand! A spiritual bond, a flame within our hearts. A burning fire, the spark is where it starts. We’ll sow the seed and hope that it will grow. This is the beginning and in case you didn’t know: we’re Final Exit, Teg!!