UNDER ATTACK

All songs written and arranged by Misterer.

Recorded at Sonic Pump, SF Sound and Noise Floor studios between October 2019 and September 2020. Additional engineering and editing by Joel Pöllänen.

Mastered at Noise Floor by Mikko Herranen.

Cover Artwork and Band Photography by Tapio Wilska / Chaos Path Graphics.

All rights reserved.

© & ℗ 2020 Misterer / Three Chords Music

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A big Misterer salute to everyone who has helped us along the way! Special thanks to Aki @ Loose Mind Productions, Papa Wilska, Heta Hyttinen, Kimmo Perkkiö, Meelis Niin, Jani Ahonen, Jussi Koivu, Punis, Mari Multanen, Pasi Kuutti (Puotila Chapter), Wincent Drumsticks, Neural DSP, Suomen Kiertuepalvelu, Osuma, Nux, Sipponen Guitars, Valco, Fleshlight, Bacon, Hessu, all the fans, the bands, the media and friends and families for your support & the world full of fucked up things to write about. We are Misterer and WE FUCKING KILL!

LYRICS

THE END

Suffering! The war lords came in
Shake hands with the grim reaper
Are you a left-behind or a keeper?
How about a second chance
Would it make me a better man?
There’s so much I have undone
Am I the chosen one

No use to fear the reaper (reaper)
The inescapable - the mighty powerful
No use to fear the reaper (reaper)
No use to fear the reaper
Reaper (reaper)

What if I’m chosen to live
Is it really a victory
They say the afterlife might be glorious and easy
Unsure of what choice to make
Feels like the pain here kills me
I’m losing connection
Is this the final ejection?

No use to fear the reaper (reaper)
The inescapable - the mighty powerful
No use to fear the reaper (reaper)
No use to fear the reaper
Reaper

’Cause the end, my friend, he’s a part of the ritual
When the time will come, it’s you who needs to know
What you have done
Or left undone

No use to fear the reaper (reaper)
The inescapable - the mighty powerful
No use to fear the reaper (reaper)
No use to fear the reaper
Reaper (reaper)

No use fighting against foreseen
And predetermined compulsion
Salvation promised at birth


MASS GRAVE

Impending annihilation
The evil emperor determining
The faith of our nation
Casualties of a catastrophe
War hammer crushing down
Troops of the enemy
Just open this pit up right now
We’ll be buried together in a

Mass grave
Leave no soul alive
Mass grave
Everyone will die

You’ve got a front row seat to the greatest show
We have foreseen the galaxies explode

Mass Grave
Leave no soul alive
Mass Grave
Everyone will die
Mass Grave
Go toward the light
Mass Grave
Everyone will die
DIE!!!


WE KILL

Torture
The magic men turn to digital plastic
Soldiers let their axes rust
Their cannons collecting dust
Just tablets and iToys for 2020 bad boys
Listen to my voice
We are Misterer

And we kill
We power up the metal to be real
And punch you in the face so you can feel
Then we explode so fucking loud
It makes the metal gods stay proud
And rise!

Living in virtual reality
An almost perfect model of the
Only thing that was bound to be real
What the fuck is wrong with this deal

Demand for real affection
Sustain no auto-corrections
All the fake-shit getting on my nerves
Will the real world ever return?

To power up the metal to be real
And punch you in the face so you can feel
How we explode so fucking loud
It makes the metal gods stay proud
And rise!

Oh please
Gods of metal
Wipe away all this sickness
And bless all the crowds
With a voice of wisdom
But never flatten the way ahead of us
Let us know how to suffer in challenges
’Cause the pain has a meaning
All the pain has a meaning

We kill
We power up the metal to be real
We smash you in the face so you can feel
How we explode so fucking loud
It makes the metal gods stay proud
And rise
Again


JOKER

Let’s go down
I’m the clown
Come to see my tricks on fire
Chameleon, comedian
The mask hiding a face of a denier
Don’t know the game but I play along
’cause that’s what I’m taught to do
Another greedy motherfucker trying to take control
Suck it all out of me and you

Let’s get high
Can you hear what the preachers say
They want to
Dominate your future and your fate
Hanging on a leash about to suffocate

Scorn the confessors
Heel before aggressors
Freedom is a price to pay
To become a star in the masquerade

You’re a liar
The world is tough for a denier
(You fucking liar)
The world is tough for a denier

Let’s fall down
Defenders of the crown
We set the world on fire
Sickened fantasy of a paradise
Behind their deadly masks people paralyze

(You fucking liar)
The world is tough for a denier

I am out of control
Is it a mask I see on familiar faces
Shatters of hope on a desert of darkness
Too easy to let go into nothingness
Too easy to let go

The world is tough for a denier

The prophets and philosophies
Speak of wisdom
Give us keys to survive
Stay high
The human race an anomaly
The wise gods who set the rules and borders
For death and life

So who are you and who am I
We’re justified to demand for perfection
Before we die
Behind a mask is where we hide
It’s safe to cry life passing by
And never look the truth in the eye


LIFE = DEATH

Under attack!

Marching through battlefields
The dead stare eyes wide open
Have to rush, have to kill
No time to waste for hoping
Shoot’ em up, tear them down
Words already spoken
All this shit thrown in your face
Why do we have to live in this place!

This is how we build our future
Force our will in
Marching we sing

This is how we build our future
Fight until the last breath
Here life equals death!

We all stay to protect the base
Lost the trace of enemy
Demand freedom
With guns and flames and fury
Out of the cage
Untameable rage
Feels like ecstasy
Fear of dying or losing friends
The war will never end

This is how we build our future
Force our will in
Marching we sing

This is how we build our future
Fight until the last breath
Here life equals death!

Machine gun fire
Soldiers screaming
Explosions and motors
Of tanks and trucks roaring
Ahead of us
As we’re pushing in

…And it goes on
Killing equals more killing
And in the end we’re all are torn apart and broken
Equality
Insanity
In a world of fear and hatred


A SENSE OF PURPOSE

…And so it’s meant to be
One day we lose our dignity
The shell of a man empty and hollow
One day there’s no tomorrow

The shadow will rise
Disguised in an old man cloak
And when the clock stops ticking
Blow out the candles and sleep forever

That’s how it’s meant to be
One day we lose our dignity
There’s no more leads you have to follow
One day there’s no tomorrow
It’s a gift for you and me
To fade away into eternity
No more lies you have to swallow
One day there’s no tomorrow

A shadow will rise
No more lies
’Cause every night might be your last
Are you done with your past
A shadow will rise


TOTALITARIAN

I’m stronger, I live longer
I make right everything that’s gone wronger
I’m bolder and I never get older
On fire like attacking beholder
I’m bolder, I never get older
On fire like attacking beholder

Obey
I am the ultimate authority
Obey
I am the king of fucking everything
And I force you to obey me

I’m stronger, I last longer
Got one more bullet when you thought it’s all over
I’m stronger, I last longer
I’m one of those who don’t belong here but
I was born in another dimension
To build up tension
I got here from another dimension
To build up tension

I am the ultimate authority
Obey
I am the king of fucking everything
And I force you to obey me

Hunger for power
Hunger to grow
Hunger is power
So rise from your own demise

Obey
I am the ultimate authority
Obey
I am the king of fucking everything
And I force you to obey me


HUMAN POLLUTION

We swore to tame all the oceans
To climb the highest mountains
And build the biggest fantasies

Answers
Need to understand
Man was born to be the master and take control
Set the laws and start to roll

Myths and ancient secrets gone hollow
Taste of death-poison too bitter to swallow

Human pollution

We swore to fill the winds with fire
We would burn down all the liars
Fuel the flames go higher
And higher

We thought we have the right to tear the structures down
We thought we have the guts to crush the ancient crowns

Humanised automation
Stained and infected ways of liberation

Human pollution
The filthy hand of god his biggest miscalculation


WE ALL ARE THE SAME

Let me tell you a story about misunderstood perfection
A legend of those who fight to become less than what they are
Here a thought of us all becoming the same gives a hard erection
Or could it be self-protection

Let me introduce you to the ones who riot for human redemption
Those who think they have the right to speak on behalf of us all
Fear of the unknown
It’s will to show aggression
Is disrupted as a final confession

Equilibrium
Would the moon and the sun unite
If there could be only one

Let me show you a scene of a machine
Working to melt us all into parts of nothingness
Philosophers
The strong
The wise they all will tell you my friend
The world that we live in is unkind and indifferent

Equilibrium
Would the moon and the sun unite
If there could be only one
Equilibrium
Would love and hate mix up
If there was no time to stop to feel emotions

Hey hooray
We all are the same
Like night and day
Like love and hate

(Marko Hietala)
The visions
Premonitions
All written down
That’s how we show that we care
Be less in force
Be less in power
Disappear into the masses like all the other cowards

Comedians
Chameleons
They’re changing their faces
Empty smile in their eyes
No one in this war will survive
But they keep on pushing on further

Hey hooray
We all are the same
Like love and hate
Like night and day

Hey hooray
We all are the same
Like love and hate
Like the cure and it’s pain


PREMONITION

Through hell and back
I’m on a mission
Under no guidance or supervision
A seeker’s mind
Idealism
Fight to support the mechanism

Like a phoenix I will rise from the ashes
I’m gonna scream it for the masses

We’re falling down
And there’s no way to turn down the engines
Falling down
We’re gonna crash into the ground

Through hell and back
My path defines me
Restoring memories that once left me
It makes me strong
I’ll never turn back
When the others retreat I will attack

Suffocation
Dissection
No sign of life
Disconnection
For me death is just the beginning
From the grave I will rise up grinning

We’re falling down
And there’s no way to turn down the engines
Falling down
We’re gonna crash into the ground
Falling down
And there’s no way to turn back on the defenses
Falling down
We’re gonna crash into the ground

Through hell and back
My two halfs become whole
The light and darkness
The burning cold
Like an arrow
I strike to gain protection
Like the thunder
I roar for resurrection

We’re falling down
And there’s no way to turn down the engines
Falling down
We’re gonna crash into the ground


SERVANTS

The system has crashed
We’re all alone now
Little screens go blank and servers go down
iIntelligent race
Deaf and hollow
iManipulated pills we have to swallow

Corrupted data
Erased memories
Breakdown interference instability
iBeg
iBorrow
iEmpathy for iSorrow

Prophets of euphoria
The art of skill
An overkill far away from wisdom
Prophets of euphoria
A stronger hand won’t make us understand the reasons
Our servants became our masters

The system has crashed
We’re tied to iPerfection
Big solutions become a big iQuestion
Will I become blind if iEyes can’t see me?
Will I feel numb if they’re taken away from me
Lockdown
Annihilation
I’m losing
iCommunication

Prophets of euphoria
The art of skill
An overkill far away from wisdom
Prophets of euphoria
A stronger hand won’t make us understand the reasons

Our servants became our masters
Mysterious
Conflicted
We’re bound and addicted
Our servants became our masters
Self-confident delusion
An unseen retribution

Prophets of euphoria
The art of skill
An overkill far away from wisdom
Prophets of euphoria
A stronger hand won’t make us understand the reasons

Our servants became our masters
Mysterious
Conflicted
We’re bound and addicted
Our servants became our masters
Self-confident delusion
An unseen retribution

Our servants became our masters
And like the moon and the sun
No more it can be undone
Our servants became our masters
Diversion
Deception
No human exceptions

Our servants remain our masters

©2020 Misterer / Three Chords Music