Inhalt der Website: Die Schweizer Band Intoxicate wurde 1991 gegründet. Seit dieser Zeit hat sich der Stil der Band vor allem in den letzten Jahren vom reinen Heavy-Metal zum unverwechselbaren Power-Rock von Intoxicate entwickelt. Die Eigenkompositionen sind geprägt durch die unterschiedlichen Charaktere und musikalischen Einflüsse der Bandmitglieder. Den Intoxicate-Sound zelebriert ein Sänger getragen von zwei Gitarren, einem fetten Bass und groovenden Power-Drums.
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No I won't listen what you say because I know you only pray
Don't you think if this is real what you feel you could heal
all the wounds and the sores in their bodies, in their souls
If you're right are they wrong, if they're weak are you strong?
Don't come my way with your lies, go away I don't compromise
If you mean what you say, why goes everything in one way?
From south to north, from black to white, from poor to rich just out of sight
Gimme just one single reason why you know that you're right
Brainless, stupid little people try to separate the races
They judge them by their colour instead of looking behind the faces
Who can ever help them to see what is all about
I am shure that they can't hear you even if you say it loud
Don't come my way with all your fucking lies
Can you tell me why you can not look into their eyes?
It's easy to see through, it's not hard to realise
That you're the one who's blind, that this is not your size
Don’t come my way my ugly dream
Don’t say to me what it means
Don’t come down to find me, don’t bring down to fall me
Don’t come my way my ugly dreams
All this talking just for nothing in these beautyful big black suits
Maybe they will pay a small amount but it depends on their moods
All this smiling while they're fighting eat their dinner while people are dieing
Have you ever heard they're dividing, have you ever seen they're giving?
Talking, talking just for nothing except for their own advantage
No-one knows what they're deciding but we can see what they manage
Instead of building up a better place they turn everything into waste
Do you think one day it ends, do you think it's in your hands?

restart, 2005