Let me give you a taste of the Deynacode
Fuck your lame-ass rules we don't play along
There ain't another band around with a name that strong
Freezes Deyna! The game is on
So better pay some attention
This ain't the next level it's a whole new dimension
We keep it real, staying independent
you can't bend us with you trend-agenda
So fuck you! And fuck the industry
Fuck your phony-ass bling-bling gingsta-shit
Fuck labels creating instant hits
So cheap I could beat'em singing with my dick
Damn right, that's whatcha heart
You think we'd give a fuck if ya got disturbed
Nah, we're just flipping you the bird
Cause we
we don't give a shit if you motherfuckers think
them melodies don't fit into crossover-songs
hell you're so fucking wrong
we're the Freezes D. and we do
Whatever the fuck we want
Salute to the Deynacode!
We took a bite of that bizkit groove
added criticism and mixed that juice
Stirred it up with golden fingers
till that shit was thick and smooth
Just the base ingredients
We put it in if it seems convenient
It's funny how people find it so motherfucking deviant
Oh yeah they're scared of freedom
So full of shit the media feeds'em
No expression like Buster Keaton
All candidates for a Deyna-Treatment
Say what? You disagree with me cause we never appear on your TV-Screen?
Man seriously? Didn't you listen?
We ain't part of the system!
Always unpredictable
Seven-Minute-Songs but still
Riffs of great variety
That always strike surprisingly
Wait a second...! I think it's happening again!
Life is short and full of compromise
But all the limits are crumbling down
With a load of Deynamite
We will always stand our ground
Even if the odds are fucked
We keep our middlefingers up
While laughing in your face
Get ready for a change and...
We're screaming
We're fucking screaming
Salute to the Deynacode

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