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Life is life
It´s unjust and unfair and crude
to live or to die
coincidences, circumstances
Life is life
A flash of light in the void
Life is life
a flash of light ripping through the dark
Life is life
we pass through it just like a shadow
a throw with a dice
one fucking chance – use it or lose it
Life is life
A flash of light in the void
Life is life
a flash of light ripping through the darkness
The race is not to the swift or the battle to the strong,
nor does food come to the wise but time and chance happens to them all
And whatever your hand finds to do, do it with all your might. For in the realm of the dead where you are going there is nothing
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FEEDBACK AND DISTORTION
01:25
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Feedback and distortion
Overdrive and noise
Grinding for equality
Lets fuck up the boys
Hardcore war
Hard to the core
Hardcore war
Spikes and studs and hard to the core
Fuck enterprise and venture
Go misery and glue
Screaming for equality
We´re coming after you
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NO PASARAN
01:38
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Black clouds over Europe from the fascist bleeding pen
The sounds of marching boots comes closer as they´re back again
Right wing politicians and their cut downs paved the way
Left us sitting ducks in poverty and disarray
No pasaran
They shall not pass
First they take the immigrants ´cause they´re not like us
Then womens rights are slaughtered as they wave their flag and cross
As opposition gets locked up they´ll tell you it isn’t true
But one day you´ll find out that they´re coming after you
No pasaran
They shall not pass
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THE CONTEMPT OTHERS
02:36
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All the regrets in the darkest hour
All my faliures and the want for power
Will I survive yet another night
and the total distress in daylight
I aint blessed and I´ve had enough
I´m out of life, I was never tough
To disappear felt like the only solution
But I´m still here armed for the revolution
My life My fight
Will I survive another night?
My life My fight
and the total distress in daylight
A pasted smile I’m someone else
I see you, sisters, were all empty shells
The migratory mechanical mothers
We long away to be the contempt others
My treasure became my weight
My life was a waste, the help came to late
The lack of love - what a fucking disgrace
You were happy for me, such a slap in the face
Your expectations, fuck off
I aint blessed and I´ve had enough
Your expectations, fuck off
I´m out of life, I was never tough
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PATRIARCHS pt.1
01:30
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PATRIARCHS pt.2
03:07
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PATRIARCHS
Its all just going backwards, the enlightenment is dead
As words of hate and genocide are read by childrens beds
In temples and in courtyards the patriarchs conspire
They want the ancient order back
and their shouting´s getting higher
They say you´re born in sin
They say your soul aint yours
Grab the stone and throw it back at the patriarchs
Don’t let them break your spirit
never kneel before no priest
Grab the stone and throw it back at the patriarchs
Their followers are many, insulted and aggrieved
They will stop for nothing ´til their mission is achieved
Then Man shall be in charge again, the patriarch reinstored
All whores and witches tremble then
as they must answer to the Lord
They say you´re born in sin
They say your soul aint yours
Grab the stone and throw it back at the patriarchs
Don’t let them break your spirit
never kneel before no priest
Grab the stone and throw it back at the patriarchs
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GÁLLOK
02:21
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Short term profits blinds the greedy
much to gain from open pits
soon there´s thunder in the silence
as the mountain´s blown to bits
Gállok, decolonized zone
The stat has always sold us out
northern assets turned to gold
a colony governed from the south
this shits getting fucking old
Short term profits blinds the greedy
much to gain from open pits
soon there´s thunder in the silence
as the mountain´s blown to bits
Gállok, decolonized zone
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GOING DOWN
02:59
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The ship is taking water but no one seems to know
the passengers are busy, they´re all singing in a row
they feast on flesh and carcasses they’re drunk on blood and wine
there is cracks across the hull now, and a raising waterline
Ignorance is bliss, but that won’t change the facts
And as the ship goes down below, the band keeps playing on
and everyone is dancing, as they one by one gets drowned
and as the dollar sign on the headsail disappears beneath the waves
millions of passengers’ falls down to their graves
Ignorance is bliss, but that won’t change the facts
You´re going down
As the hull is torn from wave's crushing grip
like a pack of rats people abandon ship
sinking down into the black abyss
water filled lungs blow one final kiss
good bye
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