Überpunk (LP​/​CD) + digital album

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ALL MUSIC BY TRIEBLAUT EXCEPT TRACK 4
WRITTEN BY MAD MAN‘S MILK
TRIEBLAUT ARE: OLIVER ZORN (BASS, VOC)
ALWIN WEBER (DRUMS, ELECTRONICS)
ALL LYRICS WRITTEN BY OLIVER ZORN
EXCEPT TRACK 4 WRITTEN BY UWE OSCOTT ROSNER
AND TRACK 7, 10 LYRICS WRITTEN BY TRIEBLAUT
RECORDED AND MIXED AT STEVO’S KLANGWERK DRESDEN
MASTERED BY CHRISTOPHER JONES AT PEAK STUDIOS WÜRZBURG WWW.PEAK-STUDIOS.DE
COLLAGENARTWORK COVER AND TEXTPAPER BY NILS SCHUMACHER WWW.NILSSCHUMACHER.JIMDO.COM
COVERARTWORK BY WWW.TRIEBLAUT.DE

All RIGHTS RESERVED BY TRIEBLAUT

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released March 20, 2019

On the Run Records (OTR 04)
LC 86293

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TRIEBLAUT Dresden, Germany

It's time for Überpunk! We creating a unique irrestible groove melange with bass sounds, feedbacks, pulsing beats, sampler and haunting vocals to racing through the soul-ladders! The musical hallmark of our no trend conform duo is the fusion with elements of noise-rock, post-grunge, punk avantgarde and electronica. A sound carpet and new string of "rock" far from genre standards. So far so good! ... more

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Track Name: Weirdo
WEIRDO

You want to be the number one
Much better than you is the two
The threes, they don’t care
To be a four, are you fucking serious?

You think the fives are cool
The devil has the six six six
If God has the seven
Stay the eight for me

You want to be the number one
Much better than you is the two
The threes, they don’t care
Worse than a four, the goddamn zeros!

You walking down the street
While the others running by
But you don’t know why
Who behaves like that?

You think that's not for you
‘Cause they hardly breathe
That's too stupid for you
Prefer to stop and just a look

You want to be the number one
Much better than you is the two
The threes, they don’t care
Worse than a four, the fucking zeros!

You want to be the number one
No matter if nine or two
Too many sheep, worse than a four
The dangerous zeros!

You want to be the number one
Much better than you is the two
The threes are not my concern
Worse than a four, the dangerous zeros

I think the fives are cool,
The devil has the six six six
If god has the seven
Stay the eight for me!

Stay the eight for me!
Track Name: Überpunk
ÜBERPUNK

A friend recently said to me
If you don’t hate the people with 40
You've never ever loved them
Thank you my beloved friend
For your advice

A friend recently said to me
If you don’t hate the people with 40
You've never ever loved them
Thank you my beloved friend
For your advice

Living on a dark red moon
My girl, it's all being soon
I will stand by your side
We hold on tight

Come back into my arms
Come back into my arms
Come back into my arms
Track Name: Diver
DIVER

I was stuck in the Thunder Trap
With my blue soul jack
Sometimes low sometimes down
Did I wait, I wait for something
That would heal my wounds?
No seasons. No regrets. No way
Down to the ground

You will discover a wonderful thing
If you only let yourself fall deeper into your darkness

You were stuck in the Thunder Trap
With your blue soul jack
Sometimes high sometimes down
You’ve been waiting for something too

You will discover a wonderful thing
If you only let yourself fall deeper into your darkness
If you really want to know, you have to go down
I was drowning and you gave me water

Often I believed what I thought
And thought don’t believe everything you think

Oh I’m stranded I was only earth and stone
You gave me your 1000 years and your water has paved the way

Oh I’m landed your fire blew the water away
After that I finally could breathe again
It was so hard to stay with me

It has never been difficult to be myself
It has never been difficult to be myself
It has never been difficult to be myself
I was only earth and stone
Track Name: Ghost (Mad Man's Milk Cover)
GHOST (Mad Man's Milk Cover)

It tapped on the door
Has tapped on the door since you’re lost
To someone like you
That could be the entire blast

Ghost
Ghost
Ghost
Ghost

It’s creeping around
Like cleaning your boards with its knees
You creep through your door
Then running for goodness, for peace

Ghost
Ghost
Ghost
Ghost

A green little park
You’re covering your ears with your hands
Then looking to me
And I see a two-shadowed man

Ghost
Ghost
Ghost
Ghost

Written by Uwe “Oscott” Rosner
Track Name: Bolter
BOLTER

Smells, smells like YOUrine
Smells, smells like YOUrine
Smells, smells like YOUrine
Smells, smells like YOUrine
Smells, smells like YOUrine
Smells, smells like YOUrine
Smells, smells like YOUrine
Smells, smells like YOUrine
Track Name: Hero
HERO

He couldn’t wait until, he finally got something right
He only sat in the dead water in his room of food
and sleep and pc. He never wanted to polarize
He never wanted to realize
Somehow in between, always ready, all ready hey yeah
He just tried to find a lukewarm wind protected place
In total shit, in total, in total
In total shit, in total shit at all
He’s so horny! She’s so horny! Me’s so horny
She’s so horny! He’s so horny! You’re so horny
Your bunny said to you, it's like a dark glass
You can see a thing, but you can’t recognize it
Like a friend, an enemy or yourself
An enemy yeah, an enemy yeah
An enemy or yourself. Sometimes
It’s just a shame. Stay horny. Stay horny
It’s just a shame. Stay horny. I love you
I love you. I love you. I love you
I love you. I love you. I love you
Track Name: Drop
DROP

You can't count on everyone
You can't live for everything
Digging deep, aiming high
Oh, I've tried it many times

You can't live for everyone
You can't count on everything

Digging deep, aiming high
Do the things for your style
You can't count on everyone
You can't life for everything

Digging deep, aiming high
Don't just do things for your pride
Digging deep, aiming high
Do the things, fuck the lies

You can't live for everyone
You can't count on everything
Digging deep, aiming high
Oh, we've tried it many times

You can't count on everyone
You can't live for everything
Digging deep, aiming high
Do the things, fuck the lies
Track Name: Music for Lovers
MUSIC FOR LOVERS

This is the sound of lovers
This is our secret fear
We are sitting in old cars
Sometimes we’re gone

For the music we mallow
For the creeps we swallow
We hit the road jack
In between, we’re too

How illusion eats the being
Real being discovers the drawer heat
Who really does his thing?

Mr. MIES wants to go
With his head through the wall
The camouflage of the devil
Make a U-turn with your name!

If you think you can mess with me
Because I am nice, but you pushed me too far
Now you wish you hadn’t

I don’t forgive your betrayal
I’m just pretend like it’s okay
I’m waiting for the killer
And the green light in my head

I didn’t want it perfect
I wanted it honestly, my friend
I have always loved you
My sin, my wrath is seeing rage

Wrath is seeing rage
Track Name: Blackendead
BLACKENDEAD

Wir wollen doch nur leben
Nur scheint das ziemlich egal
Sie wollen doch nur leben
Mensch war irgendwann mal mehr
Willst Du nicht weiter leben
Dann gib dem Jungen ein Gewehr
Jedes ICH will doch leben
Daran ist nichts, nichts banal

Polarität, Kontraste und diese Gleichgültigkeit
Hass ist, ist es das was ihr wollt
Sind wir langsam soweit?

Sie wollen doch nur leben.
Gibt's da noch was zu verstehen?
Wir fühlen lebendiges Beben
Lange vor euch begann das schon
So lasst uns doch einfach leben
Sonst wird ES bestimmt losgehen
Das ES wird uns übernehmen
Am Ende werden wir vergehen

Polarität, Kontraste und diese Gleichgültigkeit
Hass ist, ist es das, was ihr wollt
Sind wir langsam soweit?
Widerstand, Hoffnungsschimmer
Bleibt einzig der Weg, den wir gehen
Widerstand, Hoffnungsschimmer
Bleibt einzig der Weg, den wir gehen

Sie wollen doch nur leben
Also gewährt Ihnen diese Zeit
Wir wollen doch nur leben
Habt uns lange noch nicht soweit

Polarität, Kontraste und diese Gleichgültigkeit
Hass ist, ist es das, was ihr wollt
Sind wir langsam soweit?
Sind wir langsam soweit?
Sind wir langsam soweit?

Resignation oder Aufgeben
ES ist noch nicht an der Zeit

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