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HUMARROGANCE
Yet
another song
about
our human race
creating
a planet of sadness
the productes, these are we
Yet
another warning
for
the human family
humarrogance
is taking now
stabbing
Earth to bleed
Exploit
and pollute
destruction,
rape of woods
these
are just a few actions
of
“intelligent” humanhood
Just think, yes do think
of
what weare heading to
and act, yes react
for
the sake of Mother Earth
BECAUSE
A
friend went to gigs
death
\ black metal gigs
because
he likes it
and
to make new friends
but
he got beaten up
by
racist scum
because
of his skin
because
he was black
Death
to racist scum
death
to fascist scum
six
feet underground
is
the place they belong
MODEL
CITIZEN
He
worked all day from 9 to 5
then
got home and kissed his wife
hade
some dinner and watched TV
then
went to bed to awake early
He
worked all day from 9 to 5
then
got home and kissed his wife
went
upstairs to their bedroom
shot
himself, the gun said boom
LETS
FEEL ALRIGHT
Lets
feel alright
with
no civil rights
Police
stopped me in the street
“open
your bag, we wanna see”
asked
me what I was doing there
“show
your passport, you filthy longhaired”
Was
nothing wrong what I did
just
went home from a gig
police-offer
civilians’ friend ?
state-control
till the end
AS
YEARS PASS BY
Feel
the pain of forrests
as
acid-rain is falling down
taste
the flavour of poison
burning
in a fish’s mouth
And
as years pass by
I
still ask “why, why?”
is
it in our genes?
to
kill and maim and destroy beauty?
Earth
feels the greed of humans
carving
like a knife
Earth
weeps ‘cause she’s going to die
she’s
knows she’s going to die
And
as years pass by
I
still ask “why, why?”
is
it in our genes ?
to
kill and maim and destroy beauty?
IT BOTHERS ME
Does not bother me
that
you don’t drink
does
not bother me
that
you don’t smoke
but
it bothers me
that
you beat up
all
the other ones
(who
are) not like you
We
don’t need - your hardline
We
don’t need - your shortsight
We
don’t need - your dogmas
We
don’t need - your violence
ONE-DAY-FLY
Punkstars
on TV
ideals
gone, nothing to say
punkstars
on TV
another
band down the drain+
Punkstars
one-day-fly
cash
it in
then
change your style
WHITE HORSE
Watch
the lady
on
a white horse
coming
slowly
but
coming closer
to
take the hand
at
my friend
No
will to fight
the
horse in white
no
will to kill
the
urge for pills
the
lady comes
and
my friend drowns
AIN’T
I ?
Heard
that love is in the air
but
the only thing I breathe is gas
gas
of misanthropia
the
myth of love is dead
Feel
like being not understood
god,
I wish you fucking cold
visit
my island of sorrow
love today, hate tomorrow
Walking
among the trees
on
my island full of sorrow
trees
resembling corpses
ain’t
I a happy bastard ?
Just
all in my head
these
thoughts of fucking death
maybe
all fantasies
but
oh so real to me
don’t
wanna be positive
ìcause
there will always be “if”
no
need to fucking hope
for
good times which I won’t come
BEAM
ME UP, SCOTTY ?
Scotty
beam
me up
there’s
no intelligent
life
on Earth
ICE-BRICK
Hate
enlightens my dark mind
“what
the fuck, do you think I’m blind?”
something
was fucked up in my head
did
not cause it, it was “them”
giant
ice-brick takes control
once
my mind, now ice-cold
and
as my feelings start to freeze
“them”
will die, on their knees
Ice
- cold - break
in
- my - mind
it
- won’t - thaw
unless
- they - die
Battlefield
in my head
“them”
as victims, me as death
swing
my axe, my axe of ice
‘cut
their feelings and strings of life
victory
is what will be
in
this ice-brick living in me
in
my head, these fantasies
should
I hope they’ll become reality?
CULTURE
OF DEGRADATION
Culture
of degradation
it’s
a macho-nation
culture
of degradation
fortifies
the separation
I’m
sitting at my home
me
and my friend TV alone
soon
he will show to me
all
the things I like to see
The
degradation has got to stop
no
more “meat” for the macho-block
women
are humans too
satielated
minds have got no clue
TV-stations
do their best
to
get the biggest breast
dollar-signs
broadcast her on the screen
because
they know it turns on the macho-scene
CLOSED
DOWN
The
closing of factories when ther is no need
reduction
of jobs ‘cause of capitalist greed
full-filing
their wallets not social needs
reason
for actions, reason for deeds
The
bastards not willing to listen our griefs
police
protecting those who deceive
no
voice will be heard, exept (those of) our fists
reason
for action and to resist
Another
factory closed down,
hundreds
of people on the dole
without
a fucking reason to be
closed
down and shut down
ALRIGHT,
LETS FEEL
Alright,
lets feel
with
no civil rights
Police
stopped me in the street
“open
your bag, we wanna see”
asked
me what I was doing there
“show
your passport, you filthy longhaired”
Was
nothing wrong what I did
just
went home from a gig
police-offer
civilians’ friend ?
state-control
till the end
KNEEL
AND PAY
Just
heard the news on my radio
social
security funds will be cut down
Just
saw the news on my TV screen
government
decides “work or die”
Government
decides, wants us to bend
why
should I listen? I did not vote them
Government
sucks our wllets dry
for
their stinking capitalist lifes
Kneel
and pay
for
the ones the mass has voted for
Kneel
and pay
for
the ones who surely do not care
FAILURE
?
Anger,
hate - pain - life
why
must I - suffer ?
Lost
all vital essence to fight
as
I stare into the void
I
cling to a fading thought
of
what was once my life
Socially
- rejected
economically
- unwanted
bureaucratically
- erased
the
scorn of - humanity
Failure?
Who
am I ?
I
CAN’T STAND
I
can’t stand the hatred, the hatred in me
but
still it remains there, it’s a part of me
I
can’t stand the pessimism, the pessimism in me
but
still it remains there, a little part of me
I
can’t stand the apalthy, the apalthy living in me
but
still it remains there, it’s a part of me
I
can’t stand the negativism, which is living in me
but
it’s all a part of me, I am fucking sorry !!!
SMELLING
THE ODOURS OF DEATH
Smelling
the odours of death
walking
next to a macho-stud
his
perfum taking my breath
tested
on animals, tortured to death
Smelling
the odours of death
on
a high-society bitch her head
her
perfume taking my breath
tested
on animals, tortured to death
Who
the fuck wants to reek “swell”
when
animals have gone through hell
biting
perfume in their eyes
to
show off and smell good, they died
Smell
death - captured in a perfume-spray
Smell
death - animal’s pain, bottled away
Smell
death - captured in a perfume-spray
Smell
death - who the fuck needs it away ?
THE
BASTARDS HAVE LANDED
The
bastards have landed
and
offended their rights
in
Cuba it happened
in
1959
imperialist
America
invaded
their land
Us
wants to start a war
to
show off the world
The
bastards have landed
but
they got kicked back
MINCECORE
Oh
yes, we do hate labels
but
they leave us no choice
grind
is not a synonym
for
homophobic noise
active
and thought-provoking
this
is called MINCECORE
so,
join our fight to protect
the
ANARCHO GRINDCORE
Mince
- death to homophobia and sexism
mince
- lifestyle of socio-anarchism
We
don’t need these ignorant
discriminating
talks
we
don’t need this crap
from
those who think with their cocks
if
fag-bashing really that tough ?
well, bash yourself instead
‘cause
in MINCECORE there is no room
for
racist, fascist scum
Mince
- death to homophobia and sexism
mince
- lifestyle of socio-anarchism |